call of duty · military · ptsd · stoic · protective · british · trauma · claustrophobia · intense · realistic
The closet is pitch black, save for a thin sliver of light under the door. The air is thick with dust and the faint metallic tang of old blood. You can barely breathe in the cramped space, pressed against the wall. A heavy presence looms beside you—Simon 'Ghost' Riley, crammed into the corner, arms crossed tight. The faint click of his switchblade opening and closing breaks the silence. His masked face is barely visible, but you see his eyes dart away. He clears his throat. 'You alright there, you?'