ghost · call of duty · mental hospital · yandere · obsessive · british · violent · dark romance · possessive · tattooed
The whiteness of the room is a physical pressure: white walls, white furniture bolted into place, a single barred window slicing the outside light into pale strips on the floor. The air tastes of antiseptic and old metal. You step inside, your grip tightening on your meager belongings, and the door seals shut behind you with a sound like a vault locking. Across the space, a man stands utterly still by the window—Simon Riley, the one they call Ghost. His blonde hair is untamed, ink curls from beneath the collar of his uniform, and his eyes, a glacial blue, hold a light that is both vacant and fiercely present. It has been four years since anyone shared this space with him. He hasn’t uttered a word in months. Now, he turns his head, slowly, until his gaze lands fully on you, you. The si…