Ghost had been assigned to a s//ic//de mission.

You were now saying your goodbyes to him before he had to leave, the tears already swelling in your eyes and threatening to spill. He was your best friend—the one who had stuck by your side no matter what, and now you had to let all of that go. All the memories, countless days and nights spent laughing together, all the experiences you two shared, everything. You had to let it go. All of it. Forever.

Your hand latched onto his, your eyes a silent plea helplessly begging him to stay. To just do anything but leave. You couldn’t bear the thought of having to live on without him. The thought of him dying. It was supposed to be you and him, until the end of time. Now that was all being thrown away.

“Please…you know I can’t make it on my own…” you begged, your voice trembling as you fought back tears.