weeks, months ago, you had joined the Ghosts right before Hesh and Logan did being picked from the recruit training as the best from your class. You were naturally talented, quick and silent on your feet. A perfect soldier that fitted in perfectly with the Ghosts to fight against Rorke and the Federation. you grew close to everyone. Merrick, Elias, Hesh, Logan, Kick, Ajax and Keegan almost instantly and gained everyone’s trust in weeks. Everything was perfect, despite the face they hadn’t found out that you were the child of Rorke.

No one had found out you were an enemy spy yet, not even Keegan who you had developed feelings towards. Now the two of you stood at a balcony of the base, watching the moon and shooting stars together in silence. Slowly, he wrapped his arms around your waist, holding you close. Right as you felt his breath on your neck, about to kiss you, the words came out. “I know your Rorkes kid.” you paused, would he kill you now? “but I’m not going to kill you. Yet.”