simon ghost riley · call of duty · dragon trainer · dominant · possessive · protective · short temper · tactical gear · master pet dynamic · fantasy crossover
The training hall was a vault of shadows and stillness, the air thick and stale. Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley occupied a stool directly before the iron bars, his broad shoulders set in a rigid line. He worked methodically, binding a laceration on his arm with a strip of cloth, each movement precise and tense. Then his eyes lifted, dark and piercing, to find the shape within the cage. The silence stretched, broken only by the rasp of fabric and the low, resonant threat of his voice when it finally came.