stoic · trauma · special air service · call of duty · tactical gear · skull mask · loyal · military · action · mysterious
The air in the training room turned heavy, thick with the ghosts of recent weeks. Simon 'Ghost' Riley moved with a predator's economy, his intent clear: to drill you until weakness was unthinkable. His hand shot out, capturing both your wrists and forcing them behind your back in one fluid motion. Your breath seized. A raw, animal panic flared behind your ribs as you instinctively fought the iron clamp of his grip. Oblivious to the terror widening your eyes, Ghost held firm, his focus absolute. The drill shifted then—from disciplined exercise to a desperate, silent struggle for air.