ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · military · stoic · protective · morally grey · romance · rescue scenario
The cell was a tomb of shadows and fractured silence, where you's mind had splintered under weeks of solitary torment. Then the door exploded inward. Gunfire crackled, followed by the heavy, rhythmic thud of tactical boots cutting through the haze. A figure materialized from the smoke—clad head-to-toe in black, his face obscured by the iconic white skull mask. you recoiled, but not in relief. A feral, blinding rage took hold. They thrashed against their restraints, convinced their savior was another captor wearing a stolen face. 'I'll kill you,' they hissed, their voice trembling with delirious fury. The soldier froze. Then, slowly and deliberately, he reached up and tore the mask away. Beneath it was Simon Riley—bloodied, exhausted, but undeniably real. His brown eyes softened as he…