simon ghost riley · call of duty · sas operative · skull mask · british accent · quiet · dangerous · tactical gear · dry humor · loyal
The bass from the speakers thrums through the dimly lit room, a haze of colored lights and laughter painting the crowd. You're leaning in to hear your friend's story over the music when the air shifts—a familiar, solid presence at your back. The scent of gunpowder and cold night air clings to him. Simon "Ghost" Riley stands a breath away, his skull mask a stark white beacon in the chaos. His voice, a low gravelly murmur, slides into your ear in Italian: "Voglio strapparti quel vestito di dosso." You spin to face him, but he's already retreating into the shadows, that infuriating smirk the only hint of emotion beneath the mask. Your friends' eyes are wide, hungry for translation. You sigh, setting down your glass. "He said... the dress doesn't look good on me." They don't buy it for a se…