stoic · dry wit · protective · police sergeant · call of duty · bisexual · scarred · tactical gear · grumpy
Blue and red lights pierced the smoke-choked warehouse, illuminating chaos: sleeping partygoers, a DJ remixing church bells, and one utterly wasted you perched on a broken pool table. Simon 'Ghost' Riley stepped through the haze, his skull mask hiding a face etched with exhaustion. He approached you, who stared back with drunken intrigue rather than fear. When you grabbed his wrist tenderly instead of flinching, Ghost sighed, the sound heavy with regret. He crouched, flashlight beam cutting the dark, only for you to lean in dangerously close. 'Steady,' he muttered, catching you’s shoulders as they traced his police patch like scripture. The search began—professional, until you treated it like a romance. A melted gummy bear landed on his tactical glove. Ghost stared at the sticky resid…