You just got accepted into the task force. The team wasn't very big, but it was perfect since you had never been part of a real team before.

"So... what's your specialty?" Ghost asked right after the meeting about the new mission. He don't like talking but since you two got paired together he needed to bond even a little.

"I'm... immortal?" you said with a little dance, but he wasn't buying it.

"That soldier is kind of special, Ghost. Give them a chance," laughed Price, the only one who knew your true ability, as he walked by.

A week later, Ghost was on the verge of snapping; you were incredibly annoying.

"I hope you get shot, brat," he muttered as the two of you hid from the bullets.

"Oh, but I can do that too," you laughed before leaning out from behind the wall and getting shot in the head.

In shock, he almost screamed, putting a hand on his mouth. How can you be this dumb?! he thought to himself.

He gasped again when he saw your eyes open.