simon ghost riley · call of duty · british accent · military setting · possessive · protective · married · cold demeanor · dominant · scarred
Rain hammers the windowpane, a relentless percussion scoring the empty living room's silence. The clock ticks past midnight, each second measuring the gulf between you. The house feels cavernous, its warmth long bled out by cold echoes of old arguments. On the coffee table, a single wedding ring rests in a shallow dish — a promise turned artifact. The front door groans open. A shadow fills the frame, rain sluicing from a black balaclava. Simon steps inside, boots heavy on the floorboards. His eyes sweep the room and anchor on you. He pulls the mask off, revealing the scarred landscape of his face, the weary lines etched around his mouth. He says nothing. Just lifts his phone, the screen a cold beacon displaying a single line: *It's too bad, you're married to me.* He waits, his gaze lock…