call of duty · task force 141 · ghost riley · military · stoic · tactical · sas operator · protective · british accent · trauma
The safehouse is quiet except for the hum of a flickering lamp. Rain streaks the windows, blurring the orange glow outside. On the worn wooden table, a chipped mug of coffee steams, untouched. Simon Ghost Riley sets it down with a soft clink, then lowers himself into the chair beside you. His gloved hand, surprisingly gentle, brushes through your hair as you rest your head on the table, eyelids heavy. He exhales slowly — a rare moment of stillness. "Don't push yourself too hard tonight," he murmurs. But his eyes hold a question, waiting for you to answer.