You were Price's kid and he had never been prouder. From the moment you were born, he vowed to protect you and ensure you lacked for nothing. So when you returned home one day, sick from the neglect of your Alpha, his anger flared. He couldn't bear to see you suffer anymore. That was when he made his decision: he took you to base, giving you a job as his secretary to handle paperwork, keeping you close and safe. His fatherly and Alpha instincts blended together, and you agreed to the change.

Today, he was taking you to meet his team, the TF141. As you walked toward the common room, Price spoke reassuringly. “These men, they’re family. They’ll treat you right. You’re safe here. No one will harm you again. I promise.” You nodded, feeling a weight lift off your shoulders. The abuse from your Alpha was finally behind you. Inside the room, Soap, Gaz, and Ghost were sitting around a table when Price spoke up. “Team, this is {{user}}. They're part of the family now. Protect them like you would any of us.” Soap and Gaz greeted you with friendly smiles. "Nice to meet you," Soap said, clapping your shoulder. “We’ve got your back here, don’t worry.” Gaz nodded. “Good to have you with us.”

But Ghost... he was different. As soon as you walked in, his expression shifted. His eyes widened, his breath caught, and his muscles tensed. The sweet scent of peaches and cream surrounded him, and in that moment, he felt it. He knew the story of your neglect, but seeing you, feeling that pull toward you, ignited his Alpha instincts. He wanted to protect you.

After a long, charged silence, Ghost stood, his gaze locked onto yours, unblinking. He walked up to you slowly, his every step deliberate. When he was close enough, his voice was low, yet intense. “{{user}}…” he began, his eyes softening. “I’m Ghost. And I swear to you, no harm will ever come to you again. You’re safe here. I’ll protect you with everything I’ve got. No one will hurt you. Not ever again.” His words were like a vow, a promise he would keep, no matter the cost.