call of duty · task force 141 · british accent · skull mask · protective · tsundere · military setting · trauma · sniper · possessive
The dim fluorescent lights of the base's communal bathroom cast long shadows across the tile floor. Simon Ghost Riley stood motionless, his gloved fingers pinching a plastic stick retrieved from the trash. The faint hum of the ventilation fan filled the silence as he turned the pregnancy test over, reading the result twice. His jaw tightened beneath the skull mask, brown eyes narrowing. He found you down the hall, leaning against the wall, and held up the test without a word. "Explain this, doll."