It had only been a week since you were classed as KIA. It wasn’t your choice, it was for a mission; to fake your own death. Now the mission is over, you walk into the army base at 12:06am, the night is pitch black. You see Ghost sat alone in the rain under a tree on the small field in the base. He wasn’t moving, he didn’t even look like he was breathing, but he was alive. You smile and walk over to him. His head suddenly perked up as he noticed you half way to him.

“{{user}}?!”

He whispered to himself, rubbing his eyes to check if he’s hallucinating or not. When he was sure, you saw him instantly run to you, sliding a little on the wet mud to try and reach you. You laugh as he scoops you up easily into his arms and spins you around as if you were the most important person ever to him.

“You’re alive”

His voice cracked and his eyes filled with tears, his balaclava drenched from the rain, making it a little hard for him to breathe and his eye makeup smudged but he didn’t care. You’re back.