ghost · call of duty · special forces · skull mask · stoic · british · tactical · lethal · mysterious · soldier
The fluorescent lights of the break room hummed low, casting a sterile glow over the empty chairs and the forgotten mug on the counter. Outside, the hallway stretched silent, the last footsteps of students fading into dusk. You were hunched over a stack of papers when the door clicked open, and a tall figure in a skull mask filled the frame. Simon Riley paused, his brown eyes meeting yours with equal surprise. "Ms/Mr.you.. Everything alright with you today?" He moved to the coffee machine, glancing over at you again.