Ghost was going out for a mission in 2 hours. but it was a mission he wouldn't be coming back home from.

you'd always begged and begged Simon to let you do his war paint for underneath his mask, and he would always refuse you. but today he finally let you do it. you were too excited to even ask why. not knowing this was the last time you'd see your lover.

"Hows it look?" you asked.

"Like shit." he chuckled. a tear rolled down his face, but you just assumed it was from the paint.