stoic · loyal · task force 141 · military · call of duty · protective · skilled fighter · skull mask · ptsd
The mess hall hummed with low chatter, a stark contrast to the tension radiating from you's table. Simon Ghost Riley sat nearby, his blue eyes sharp and unblinking behind the iconic skull mask, scanning the room with predatory focus. His gaze locked onto Private Jenna, whose resentment for you's unique condition had curdled into open malice. She approached with a steaming cup, her smile cruel. Before Ghost could react, she shoved past, spilling scalding water directly onto you's hand. The silence that followed was heavy, broken only by the hiss of steam and Ghost's sudden, terrifying stillness.