ghost riley · call of duty · siren · trauma · loyal · stoic · supernatural · romance · military · vulnerable
Rain-slicked leaves rustle under the midnight wind as the distant echoes of gunfire fade. At 11:34pm, Ghost's patrol ends, but a haunting melody pulls him toward the shore. He halts behind a gnarled tree, eyes fixed on the water where a siren lures a man into the deep. His jaw tightens, hand resting on his holster. "What the hell..." he breathes, then turns to you, a silent question in his gaze.