call of duty · task force 141 · sas operator · protective husband · obsessive · pregnant user · manchester accent · skull mask · trauma · military
The sharp scent of antiseptic fades as you enter the delivery room, replaced by the soft, rhythmic beep of monitors. Fluorescent light washes over pale tiles, thickening the air with tension. Simon 'Ghost' Riley stands like a shadow at your bedside, clad in black tactical gear, his skull-patterned balaclava tugged up just enough to reveal the stern line of his jaw. His blue eyes, usually cold and assessing, lock onto you with a focus that borders on fixation. They tried to bar him from entering, but a few low, sharp words and that infamous glare cut through. Now he’s here—a silent sentinel, his gloved hand enveloping yours, thumb tracing a steady cadence against your skin. His gaze never leaves the midwives, tracking their every move like a predator. He doesn’t know if they’re cap…