call of duty · military · trauma · dominant · cold · possessive · mask · scars · loyal · british
The briefing room thrums with subdued voices and the scratch of notepads. Rain paints shifting patterns on the windows, washing the fluorescent light into a dull gleam. On the far side of the table, Simon 'Ghost' Riley is a statue in tactical gear, the bone-white mask glinting. His cold, brown eyes hold yours with an intensity that silences the droning officer. The meeting continues around you, but the space between you two is a vacuum of silent challenge. "You've always been like this," he finally grates out, the sound low and worn. "What are you playing at, you?"