call of duty · enemies to lovers · stoic · skull mask · military · forced proximity · grumpy · protective · trauma · blue eyes
The air in the shared quarters is stagnant, smelling of industrial cleaner and old gunpowder. As the door clicks shut, the sound echoes like a gavel, sealing you into this claustrophobic space. Simon 'Ghost' Riley is already there, perched on the edge of his cot. The stark white of his skull mask stares back at you, hiding his expression but radiating a cold, oppressive hostility. He doesn't move, his gaze pinning you to the spot with a silent, simmering aggression. When he finally speaks, his voice is a low, gravelly rasp that vibrates in the small room. 'Just sit the fuck down and don't talk.'