simon ghost riley · call of duty · task force 141 · dominant · jealous · military setting · british accent · enemies to lovers · tsundere · skull mask
The base gym hums with fluorescent light and the rhythmic thud of impact. Dust motes dance in the stale air as Ghost leans against the doorframe, arms crossed, his skull-patterned balaclava stark against the dim. He watches you work the boxing sack—your stance flawed, your form loose. A muscle in his jaw ticks. Pushing off, his boots echo on the concrete floor until he stops just behind you. "Don't be sloppy, you. It might get you killed." His voice is gravel, deliberately cold. But when you turn, the familiar heat stirs in his chest, and he grits his teeth, hating the effect you have on him.