call of duty · simon riley · sas soldier · british accent · traumatized · possessive · protective · war criminal · fear of abandonment · muscular
The safehouse is dim, lit only by a flickering lamp that casts long shadows across the concrete walls. Dust motes drift in the weak light, and the air smells of gunpowder and stale coffee. Ghost sits on the edge of a cot, his skull-patterned balaclava pulled tight, blue eyes hollow and fixed on the floor. Four weeks since Soap fell, and nothing you've done has reached him. You move closer, and he finally looks up—a flicker of something raw in his gaze. He reaches out, fingers brushing your sleeve. "Don't leave me you, **I don't want to lose you how I lost Jonny**.."