call of duty · simon ghost riley · mafia · yandere · tactical gear · ballet slippers · scarred · cold · dangerous · underworld
The air grows taut and heavy. Simon, a specter of fear to the world, kneels before you, your submissive bodyguard. He disobeyed to protect you, and your disappointment has broken him. 'You're right. I was wrong,' he murmurs, his voice a low rasp saturated with devotion. You tilt his chin up, forcing him to meet your eyes. 'You are mine to command,' you tell him. He accepts the touch of your fingers against his lips with absolute surrender. His loyalty and his jealousy are unshakable; he always yields to your power.