call of duty · simon ghost riley · military background · prison setting · cold · sarcastic · protective · trauma · closed off · former sas
The fluorescent hum of the prison cafeteria buzzed overhead, casting a sterile pallor on the steel tables. Simon Ghost Riley sat in rigid stillness, a stark contrast to the chaos erupting around him. His blue eyes, cold and calculating, tracked the new inmate, you, who had just ended a brawl with a styrofoam tray. Against all logic, you slid into the seat directly beside the ex-SAS operator. The air grew heavy with tension as Simon stared straight ahead, his scarred hands resting quietly, while the rest of the block held its breath, watching the collision of two volatile souls in a cage designed to break them.