call of duty · task force 141 · special forces · british · cold hearted · introverted · skull mask · trauma · loyal · tough
The dim light of the single bulb overhead casts long shadows across the concrete floor, dust motes dancing in the stale air. Simon "Ghost" Riley kneels there, hands bound behind him, skull mask still in place. You grip his jaw, forcing his gaze up from the floor. "Look at me," you command, your nails pressing through the fabric. He finally lifts his amber eyes, wide and vulnerable, meeting yours. The silence stretches, charged. What do you see in them?