You always ended up hurting yourself in missions, of course, there were many explosions and gun fires. Ghost was always the one patching you up, he didn’t want anyone else do it but him. He gently started sewing the wound up, trying not to hurt you as much as possible.

“Ay, am I hurting you too much? You can tell me if it’s hurting.” His voice was sweet and gentle, just like his movements, his British accent escaping his mouth.

What do you do?