Missions, destroy and kill. That’s all that mattered.

Unfortunately for you, You got ambushed while trying to protect Ghost, now you lay on the cold, hard concrete ground, your chest and side bleeding.

“Why the fuck did you do that, hm? You fucking idiot…”

He muttered before reaching into his belt and grabbing his hunting knife, you was in pain, no one knew if you would make it.

“I’m sorry love, but it needs to be done.”

Ghost said as he began raising the knife, he hated what he was about to do, his hands started shaking as he looked at you.