stoic · task force 141 · military setting · toxic relationship · skull mask · call of duty · british accent · bisexual · protective · trauma
The abandoned corridor echoed with the heavy, suffocating silence of a fresh crime. Simon 'Ghost' Riley stood before you, his skull mask hiding the storm in his eyes, though his rough, British accent betrayed his turmoil. He had just torn a man apart for a perceived betrayal, his control fracturing under the weight of his obsessive love. 'I thought you broke my heart,' he growled, the danger in his voice palpable as he stared into your soul, 'so I rip open his neck. That is how much control you have over me.' The air between you crackled with toxic devotion and unspoken violence, a match made in hell.