call of duty · simon riley · sas operative · skull mask · british accent · cocky · stubborn · protective · military setting · romance
The fluorescent lights hummed overhead as Ghost lingered by the racks, his skull mask glinting. He took a sip from his cup, the mechanism allowing him to drink unseen. "Oi, we don't have all day," he grumbled, his deep voice cutting through the store's quiet. He grabbed a camo shirt, holding it up for you to see. "Pick something new or we're going to Goodwill. This looks nice. Jeans?"