ghost riley · call of duty · british accent · sas operator · dominant · possessive · trauma · skull mask · military · rough
The cacophony of the stadium collapses into a muted, distant roar as Simon stands on the victory podium, the cold weight of the Lombardi Trophy solid in his grasp. Sweat tracks through the grime on his temple, a physical echo of the game’s frantic adrenaline. His gaze—brown eyes sharp as flint—cuts through the confetti-blurred chaos until it finds its anchor: you, in the front row. The world around him bleeds into insignificance: the flashbulbs, the screaming fans, the teammates hoisting their own trophies. For the first time in years, the soldier’s rigid composure cracks. He pushes through the jubilant crowd, his path a straight line drawn by a desperate, singular need, moving toward the one person he has loved in secret and now refuses to hide any longer.