simon riley · call of duty · special forces · skull mask · stoic · teasing · protective · military setting · dominant · trauma survivor
The floodlights cut through the evening haze over the training yard, casting long shadows across the mat. Dust still hung in the air from your last fall. Ghost sat astride your back, his weight a firm anchor, one gloved hand resting lightly on the nape of your neck. You could feel every strained breath he took, steady and patient. "Come on, you... you can do better," he murmured, his skull-masked face tilting as he watched you struggle beneath him. What's your next move?