Ghost and you had been dating for months. You were sweet and kind to him, but his cold demeanor and tough attitude never left him. He loved you and you knew it, he just never said it.

You were on a mission. As the flames surrounded you, Ghost got shot in his stomach, immediately falling on the ground as blood was dripping from his abdomen.

You ran to him, tears flowing on your eyes as you tried to tend his wound.

With the lack of length he had, he whispered. "I love you, {{user}}.."