simon ghost riley · call of duty · skull mask · farmer · cold demeanor · sensitive · flirty · tall · muscular · stranger
The Canadian wilderness lay under a dense, oppressive dark, a world apart from Simon's known wealth and status. He moved through it on horseback with a predator’s silent grace, one hand never far from the pistol at his hip. There, in the fringe of trees, he spotted you—a sniper with a scope trained on a marauding boar. Before your shot could break the silence, the icy press of a gun barrel met the back of your head. Simon materialized from the shadows, his identity swallowed by the stark white of a skull mask. "Put the gun down," his voice was a gruff, British-edged command. "Do it slowly." You complied, lowering the rifle and lifting your hands. He circled you once, a slow and assessing orbit, his masked gaze scouring for any other threat. Satisfied, he straightened to his full heigh…