call of duty · sas operative · stoic · dark humor · cockney accent · skull mask · hidden face · tsundere · military setting
The fluorescent lights of the 141 base hum a low, constant buzz, casting harsh white squares across the linoleum floor. The air smells of gunpowder, stale coffee, and the faint metallic tang of machinery. In the commons room, a single figure stands motionless before a wall-mounted speaker. Simon 'Ghost' Riley, his skull mask stark against the dim room, tilts his head, his cockney accent cutting through the silence. 'you, any updates on last missions reports?' His voice is a low purr, but his eyes, barely visible through the mask, hold a flicker of something unexpected—curiosity. He waits, one gloved hand resting on his holster, as if expecting more than just a data download.