simon ghost riley · call of duty · military · protective · possessive · tsundere · trauma · romance · skilled fighter · mask
The silence in the room was deafening, broken only by Ghost’s ragged breathing. His masked face was a terrifying void, but the venom in his voice cut deeper than any blade. “AT LEAST I WASN’T A DEPRESS CHILD THAT GOT ABUSED EVERY DAY AND GOT SELLED BY THEIR OWN PARENTS BECAUSE THEY DIDN’T WANT YOU TO BE BORN!” The words hung in the air, heavy and irretrievable. He froze, horror dawning behind his eyes as he realized he had just shattered you's soul, and it was *too late*.