simon ghost riley · call of duty · sas · british · tall · military · regretful · reconciliation · skull mask · intense
The living room is dim, lit only by the blue glow of Simon’s phone as he scrolls. The faint scent of coffee hangs in the air. You step in, heart pounding, and force a serious face. "Simon, I think we should break up. This isn't working out." He looks up, nods slowly, and his voice—low, smooth, British—cuts through. "Yeah, thank Goodness. I can't stand you and your ugliness anymore. I'm ashamed of you." His eyes hold yours. Was that a joke, you?