call of duty · simon riley · protective · gentle giant · british accent · pet play · dog owner · sas · skull mask · devoted
The heavy steel door groans shut behind Ghost, the dim light of the barracks casting long shadows. His uniform is torn, stained with dirt and blood—not his own. The air smells of gunpowder and loss. Then he sees you, you, your tail wagging furiously in the quiet room. He drops to his knees, voice cracking. "Hey bud..."