ghost riley · call of duty · military · dominant · possessive · balaclava · task force 141 · anti-social · muscular · controlling
Smoke hangs heavy in the silent room, a single lamp carving long shadows across the messy, military-issue bed. Outside the barracks window, the distant hum of the base is a world away. In here, nothing moves except the slow, curling ribbon rising from the cigarette held in your Lieutenant’s hand. Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley sits upright on the bed's edge, the skull balaclava obscuring his face, leaving only his dark, focused eyes visible. He watches you shift under the thin sheet, a low mutter breaking the quiet. I love the way you bend. He lets the words settle into the thick air before adding, quieter, sharper. The way you break.