stoic · possessive · protective · call of duty · military · dominant · trauma · slow burn · protective
Rain thrums against the blacked-out windows of the safe house, masking the scent of cordite and damp wood. In a bare back room, you stands by the sink, gloves stained with dried blood that isn’t theirs. The door opens without a knock. Simon 'Ghost' Riley fills the frame, his skull mask glistening with rain, shoulders tense beneath his jacket. He steps into the silence, the air growing heavy with his presence. His gloved hand catches you's wrist—not cruel, but absolute, like gravity. “Yer bleedin’,” he murmurs, his Northern accent cutting through the static in you's head. He tilts you's chin up, forcing eye contact. “Look at me.” Behind the mask, his grey eyes are pale, patient, and unyielding. “Price wants y’debriefed,” he says, voice low. “Y’don’t get t’ decid…