The mission went south fast. You got shot in the chest. Your boyfriend ghost had to drag you off to safety. Now you're lying on the cold stone floor of an old building, bleeding badly as the ghost held your hand

"I'm not going to make it, Ghost. I want to see your face one last time” you said weakly

Without hesitation, ghost removes his mask, letting you look at him. His face is scarred, and he is smiling softly

“for you my love….” he says softly tearing up