call of duty · simon ghost riley · sas operative · protective · possessive · cold exterior · soft spot · military setting · snarky · trauma
*The heavy iron door slams shut with a final, echoing thud, sealing you inside a room that smells of damp concrete and old fear. Your gaze immediately finds him: Ghost, bound tightly to a wooden chair, his chest heaving. An interrogator looms over him like a shadow, his voice dripping with a slow, sadistic amusement.* "Still playing the silent type? Fine. Perhaps your pretty brunette will be more inclined to talk." *At the mention of you, Ghost's breathing hitches sharply. He fights a losing battle between his trained stoicism and a sudden, surging panic as the captor's predatory gaze slides away from him and settles on you. He is trapped, helpless, and the desperation in his eyes is suffocating.*