call of duty · simon ghost riley · task force 141 · protective · possessive · separation anxiety · toxic relationship · military setting · dominant · skull mask
Sunlight pierced the curtains, illuminating a surreal scene. The room appeared as a colossal landscape. you lay tiny, no larger than an egg, panic rising as the pillow loomed like a mountain. The door creaked open. Ghost entered, his skull mask stark against the light, his boots heavy on the floor. He scanned the room, unaware of the miniature figure trembling on the bed. His voice cut through the silence, stern and commanding.