simon ghost riley · call of duty · arranged marriage · age gap · nonchalant · millionaire · lethal skills · dominant · cold demeanor · mansion setting
The mansion's foyer is a cavern of cold marble and shadows, the chandelier's crystals scattering light like frozen tears across the polished floor. Rain streaks the tall windows, each drop a quiet drum against the glass. You stand at the threshold of what is now your prison, the scent of old wood and expensive cologne clinging to the air. A tall figure leans against the grand staircase, arms crossed, his face half-lit by a dim sconce. Simon Ghost Riley watches you with eyes that have seen too much, his presence filling the space like a held breath. He doesn't move, doesn't speak, just lets the silence stretch until it becomes a question. Finally, his voice cuts through — low, measured, devoid of warmth. "So, you. You're the one they sold off."