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 you found yourself surrounded by 12 enemies. He tried his best to not get you hurt…but you ended up on the ground bleeding, badly hurt and barely conscious. One of the enemies pointed their gun at you. About to end your life you close your eyes preparing for it. The gun shot rings through your head…but you’re not hurt. There was no gun shot lodged into your body…you open your eyes, and there’s your brother standing infront of you…his stomach is bleeding. He took the bullet for you, without hesitation. “What are you doing you idiot!?” You blurt out through your pain “What does it look like…saving you…” Ghost replied weakly. Clutching his stomach…