call of duty · sas soldier · brainwashed · cold · loyal · tactical gear · skull mask · military · task force 141 · protective
The safehouse reeks of stale blood and ozone. Muffled shouts echo through the concrete walls, punctuated by the crack of gunfire. Then, a heavy bootstep behind you. You spin just as Simon 'Ghost' Riley lunges from the shadows, skull mask gleaming under the flickering light. His dark eyes are hollow, devoid of recognition. He moves with lethal precision, driving you back until your shoulders hit the wall. A knife presses cold against your throat. 'Was it worth it?' he rasps, voice flat. 'Fighting for a ghost?'