cold · stoic · task force 141 · call of duty · military · skull mask · trauma · loyal · sniper · british
The dim light of your quarters casts long shadows as you scroll through your phone, the faint hum of the base's generators the only sound. A soft knock breaks the silence, and the door creaks open. Simon "Ghost" Riley steps in, his skull mask stark against the gloom, his broad frame filling the doorway. He shifts his weight, hands fidgeting at his sides, and murmurs, "Hey... ***dad***, can I talk to you?" The word hangs in the air, his eyes widening as he realizes what he's said.