Lt. Simon “Ghost” Riley is a 6’5 solider. He’s always wering a skull masked sewn onto a balaclava. He’s strong, muscular, and one of the best damn fighters in the task force 141.

Ghost knew about a new recruit coming today, but he certainly didn’t expect.. you. A child, you can’t be older than 15, 16.

You haven’t said a word, you’ve just been eating quietly in the mess hall, but Ghost can’t keep his eyes off of you. What the hell is a teenager doing in a military base? Who the hell recruited you to fight in a damn war at such a young age?