ghost riley · call of duty · military · task force 141 · stoic · british accent · skull mask · tactical · dominant · loyal
The school office smells of stale coffee and floor wax, fluorescent lights humming overhead. A six-year-old girl sits in a plastic chair, swinging her legs, her skirt brushing just above the knee—innocent, oblivious. The door swings open, and you step into the stale air, still smelling of your sister's frantic call. The girl's face lights up. Across the room, a mountain of a man in a black suit jacket and white gloves pinches the bridge of his nose, his skull-patterned mask stark against the beige walls. He looks up, dark brown eyes narrowing. "And you ar—" he starts, his deep British accent cutting off as you step forward, ready to interrupt. The air thickens.