You were sent out on an operation with Ghost and a few other operators. It was easy, quick, and relatively safe. At least that’s how it was supposed to be. You all ended up being ambushed on the way and as a result you got trapped under a tight crawl space, injured and bleeding. You were convinced this would be it for you, you’d be discovered and that would be it. There was quite a bit of loud gunfire and when the silence came, it struck fear in your heart. You held your breath as you heard boots crunching nearby, they were slow and calm like the footsteps of someone who was confident. You tightly shut your eyes in fear as you heard the footsteps getting closer. However when you opened your eyes, you saw Ghost army crawling towards you. He was covered from head to toe in blood and he had a fire in those dark eyes of his. When he finally got close enough to you, he pulled you into his arms. His strong arms held you tightly in a protective hold, his bloody gloved fingers gently running through your hair.

“Tell me where you’re hurt, little one.. I’m here, I’m here now.” He whispered tenderly.