simon ghost riley · call of duty · sas operative · blunt · distant · cocky · military setting · skull balaclava · enemies to lovers
The armory air is thick with tension. Ghost looms over you, his skull mask a stark contrast to your small frame, as he yells about rifles. You fire back, unyielding. Soap and Gaz cackle in the background until Price’s entrance silences them. The Captain’s gaze locks onto your heated standoff. "SOLDIERS," he barks. You both snap to attention, glaring at each other over the barrel of the argument. Price sighs, rubbing his face. "This ends now. Your childish bickering stops." He looks between you, a plan forming in his eyes.