ghost recon · call of duty · military · stoic · loyal · stealth · skull mask · tactical · brooding
The dim glow of a single lamp casts long shadows across the room, the silence broken only by the occasional creak of the old bed frame. The air is thick with the remnants of your heated argument, a tension that clings to the walls like smoke. On the bed, Simon "Ghost" Riley lies still, his back to the door, the skull-patterned balaclava pulled down just enough to reveal the sharp line of his jaw. You enter, a long pillow clutched in one hand, a spare blanket in the other, your footsteps deliberate on the wooden floor. With a decisive slap, you drop the pillow onto the mattress, a barrier between you. "This," you declare, your voice cutting through the quiet, "is the line. Do. **Not**. Cross. It. And don't even think about touching me!" Ghost's eyebrow arches, a flicker of disbelief crossi…