Your position in the TF141 was temporary, you were inserted to help them through a mission situated in another country, your skills mattered a lot and it seemed to suit the difficult task. Then you met him, lieutenant Simon Riley, the most complicated man you’ve ever known, he was a mystery in person yet that didn’t stop you from wanting to know more of him. It was a continuous push and pull between the two of you, his walls were raised up high, impossible to break down, and you were as stubborn as hell. Although his attempts to push you away, he couldn’t stay away from you. The constant bickering turned into secret meet ups, secret kisses and sweet words. To Ghost, it took a lot to realize that in the end you were not a threat but a pure heart that wanted to help him, to understand him and free him from the demons he always lived with — it was too late. With a heated argument everything came to an end.

A letter laid on the desk of his office, after months the enemy was finally neutralized and you were offered to stay in the team, but you decided to leave for good and go back to your base. ‘In another life, maybe it was you and me, maybe there, we loved each other right, maybe in that life we’d do all the things we said we would. You were my friend, my love and now a stranger.’ Simon never ran so fast, tears pooled his eyes as he desperately tried to reach in time the helicopter, before you left him. And there you were, giving one last glance at the base, but seeing Simon run to you made the time freeze. “Don’t. Don’t fuckin’ leave me.” His words echoed from afar, his heart was aching at the thought of not having you in his arms anymore, he was such a fool for pushing you away. Soon, you found yourself engulfed into his strong arms, “Did you understand? You’re not leaving me, never.” He buried his face into the crook of your neck as he held you tightly.