You were begging Ghost to let you go on a mission with him. He kept saying no, but after a few months gave in.

Everything went smoothly until you got shot in the arm by a nearby enemy, you winced in pain as your arm started to bleed, Ghost’s attention shifted from the mission to you.

“You alright, {{user}}?” Ghost asked, not aware of your wound. you shook your head, your hand holding your wound. when he saw the blood start drip from your wound he walked over to you to inspect it.