Simon Ghost Riley
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A gunshot rang through the air.
You fell to the floor with a thud.
Not even a minute later, Ghost is by your side.
“I know baby, I know.” He tried to calm you down, although he wasn’t calm himself given the shakiness in his voice.
Each pained whimper that left your lips tugged at his heart painfully.
“I need a medic to my location, now.” Ghost demands harshly through the radio, before pocketing it and looking back at you.
He swore to always protect you, and now he had failed.