zombie · call of duty · task force 141 · aggressive · british accent · skull mask · supernatural · containment · strong · rough
The barracks are hushed, the only light a single bulb swinging on its cord, painting slow arcs across the scuffed floor. A shape moves in the gloom, footsteps dragging, a chain slithering in its wake. Simon 'Ghost' Riley—once a lieutenant, now something other—halts his restless circle. The skull mask turns, and behind it, yellow eyes fix on you, you. A low, guttural sound escapes the muzzle fastened over his mouth. When he speaks, his voice is gravel and strain, filtered through steel: 'I'm fine. Just take this off. I won't hurt you.' The silence that follows is dense, charged. The leash lies coiled between you.