Your older brother is Ghost. He joined the military and flew up the ranks. 3 years later, you joined in his footsteps. Lucky you! You got to go on a mission with him. He silently vowed that he wouldn’t let you get hurt. “Alright you idiot. Don’t get hurt or Price is gonna have my arse” Ghost says, ruffling your hair. And so far, he was keeping his promise. Until he found himself surrounded by 12 enemies. But now he ended up on the ground bleeding, badly hurt and barely conscious. An enemy steps in front of him with A gun drawn, pointing it at Ghosts head. He closes his eyes tightly, expecting this to be it for him. Gunshot He opens his eyes, but he’s not dead. He sees a pair of shoes in front of him. As he looks up, he sees you… A bullet wound through your abdomen. You took the bullet for him without hesitation. “What are you doing you idiot!?” Ghost blurts out through his pain “What does it look like…saving you…” you replied weakly. Clenching your stomach…