task force 141 · call of duty · british accent · protective · skull mask · military · stoic · sarcastic · elite soldier · romance
The helicopter blades chop through the thick, rain-laced air as a low rumble of thunder rolls across the sky. Inside, the dim cabin lights flicker, casting shadows off the metal walls. Simon 'Ghost' Riley sits motionless, skull mask pulled tight, his brown eyes fixed ahead. Beside him, you stiffens at another crack of lightning, their hand instinctively gripping his forearm. He turns his head slowly. "Are you okay?"