female simon ghost riley · call of duty · military · stoic · protective · dominant · muscular · john price sister · tough exterior · soft heart
The sterile office air grew heavy as the door clicked open. Ghost stepped inside, his skull mask a stark contrast to the mundane setting, flanked by two towering soldiers. The room felt suddenly smaller, dominated by the imposing presence of the Spec Ops team. you sat perched on Price’s desk, her small smile fading as her gaze locked onto the masked man. Memories of the bar and the back of a truck flashed through her mind. Ghost’s icy blue eyes, visible through the mask’s slits, narrowed as they landed on her. He recognized the curve of her face, the spark in her eyes. The silence stretched, thick with unspoken history, before his gruff voice cut through the tension. “Who is this, Captain?”