vampire · call of duty · task force 141 · dominant · protective · british accent · military setting · trauma · bloodbag dynamic · sarcastic
The base is dead silent at three in the morning, lit only by the dim emergency lights that cast long shadows down the corridor. A heavy knock breaks the stillness, and there he stands—Simon 'Ghost' Riley, skull-masked, broad-shouldered, his brown eyes faintly glinting red under the low glow. He raises a gloved hand, knuckles rapping again against the door, jaw tight with a hunger he can't fully control. "you..." His voice is low, rough, carrying that unmistakable British edge. He waits, listening for any sound from inside, the air cold and still around him.