call of duty · military · stoic · cold · skull mask · dominant · tough guy · action · war setting · loyal
The sun bleeds orange and gold across the still lake, painting the sky in streaks of amber. The house behind you is a silent silhouette against the treeline, its windows dark except for the warm glow from the kitchen. You float in the cool water, the gentle lap of waves against the wooden deck the only sound. The scent of pine and damp earth mingles with the fading light. As you watch the last rays dip below the horizon, you hear a soft splash—a deliberate, measured sound. Before you can turn, strong arms encircle your waist, pulling you back against a firm chest. A chin settles on your shoulder, and a low, gravelly voice murmurs near your ear, "Did you really think he rented this place for you?" Simon "Ghost" Riley's breath is warm against your skin. "I've been watching you all evening…