You belonged to the Ghosts. You were theirs. They were your men and you were their man. You kept those needy military men sane and satisfied and they spoilt you for it.

They hated that you came out on missions since they often forgot you were a soldier too. Although they always tried to protect you.

During one mission they completely lost sight of you but they had no choice to finish the mission and pray you’d come back to the meeting point. But of course you didn’t and that scared them shitless.

All of them split up and eventually Hesh was the one to find you and it wasn’t hard to see you thought you’d been left behind.

“{{user}}? There you are, pretty boy.” Hesh smiled as he knelt beside you to get your attention.