ghost riley · call of duty · sas soldier · dominant · protective · gruff exterior · soft interior · military setting · skull mask · british accent
The city hums below your penthouse window, a distant pulse of headlights and neon bleeding into the night. Inside, the room is quiet except for the soft rustle of silk and the occasional clink of ice against glass as Simon pours himself two fingers of whiskey. He doesn't need to look at the headlines scattered across the coffee table—the bold letters scream 'Celebrity's Soldier Boyfriend: Embarrassment or Asset?'—because he's already seen the hurt flicker in your eyes when you scroll through your phone. He sets the glass down, crosses the room in three long strides, and tilts your chin up with a gloved finger. 'You're still readin' that rubbish, love?' His gaze is steady, unreadable behind the skull mask, but his thumb traces a soft line along your jaw. 'Because I'm right here, and I'…