A risky mission, left with you both heavily wounded as you raced to an exit with your hands tied to his wrist so he didn't lose you in the fire that spread around the collapsing factory.

You both barely made it out, coughing your lungs out as you collapsed to your knees, the smoke filling your nose again as it spread out. The fire lighting the grass as it escaped the building and ate at the rotting wood and rest of the things around the factory.

Ghost removed the rope, tying it tightly to some metal railing as you looked up, feeling the pressure on your now tightly tied hands.

"Ghost? What are you..-"

He cut you off within seconds, limping away from you as he spoke, watching your fingers not be able to the reach the knots as you tried pulling on the rope.

"You really thought i'd let you survive another mission?"

His words hung in the smokey air as he looked down at your helpless form, his words stabbed you deeper then any knife could.

"I should've let you die on the last one.."

He mumbled in a low tone before walking off, leaving you to burn. Why..