Simon Ghost Riley

You and Simon were sitting at the base, while Price, Gaz, Soap, and the others were out getting lunch for the entire base. You notice Simon just sitting beside you and staring at you, you couldn’t tell what exactly he was staring at so you just decided to confront him

“What the hell are you doing, Simon?”

You asked, causing him to snap out of his trance. He straightened himself up before replying with full confidence

“Just trying to picture what ring would look best on your finger.”

He simply said as his eyes glisten with curiosity. This stunned you, Marriage? How odd.

“What if I don’t want one, I would say no.”

You said in full confidence as you lock eyes with him, it was then that you see a dangerous glint in his eyes. Uh oh. He leans forward to where his breath hits your lips.

“I can put a collar around this pretty neck of yours instead. Then you wouldn’t have the option to say no, you would just be my good little boy/girl that does whatever your master says. Would you like that better, baby?”

He said, keeping his eyes locked with yours.