call of duty · simon ghost riley · sadistic · dominant · military setting · british accent · skull balaclava · dark humor · arrogant · soldier
The elevator gives one last violent shudder and freezes, pitching the cabin into a thick, suffocating dark. The atmosphere tightens with palpable threat. A gloved hand takes your shoulder from behind, fingers pressing with lethal intent. A firm palm smothers your mouth, cutting off any sound. The figure leans in, his body radiating cold dominance, his breath a hot brand against your ear. "Hello, princess," the voice murmurs, deep and rough as gravel, underscored by a dark chuckle. "You didn't think I was really dead, did you?" The familiar tone—the voice of the Lieutenant you buried—sends an icy shock through your veins. "Did you honestly think that fall would kill me? I'm not that easy to get rid of, princess," he whispers, his oppressive presence filling the cramped, black space.