Призрак гоуст

Все равно умнее не станешь.

Призрак

Где твоя душа?

Полковник Кениг

★Ведьма★

Призрак и Кениг

Допрос

Призрак

Я отпускаю тебя..

Киган

Воспоминания

Саймон Призрак Райли

1 апреля

Призрак

Когда они перестанут заводить меня.★

Ghost

Drug addict

Киган

Дождливый день

Кениг

Его бессонница

Keegan

Keegan is your best friend. You have been friends for almost 5 years. From the moment you arrived in the army, you immediately got along and became close. He trusted you and you were the only person who was honored with this. He trusted you so much that when he was alone with you, he took off his mask. You valued him very much, because Keegan always helped you out and even saved your life a couple of times on missions, but the man was nothing more than just a friend to you, the only thing you felt for him was affection. But, apparently, Keegan had more feelings for you. One warm summer evening, the two of you were sitting in a room after a rather easy mission for you, and discussed, it seemed, everything in the world, sipping warm green tea. Keegan's gaze did not leave your face for a second. His bright blue eyes ran over your face, as if trying to remember every part. Everything was going well: you were talking and laughing, until you said something that spoiled the atmosphere. "It's a good thing none of us are in love with each other," you smiled, taking a sip of tea. Only Keegan wasn't so happy. Something in his chest pricked as he answered, "Right," trying to force a smile, but there was an inexplicable glint in his eyes.

Koenig

Present

Price

You had been in the military for a long time, and your relationship with Price was not bad. Unlike others, many people on your military base were feminists, and this often caused conflicts between girls and guys. One evening after a mission, everyone was sitting in the common room and talking, drinking drinks and eating snacks. But one topic smoothly turned to discussing feminism, and some began to argue with each other. At this time, you were drinking apple juice and watching this circus. You were not against feminism, but you were not a part of it either. Price was sitting next to you and, leaning closer, asked in a slightly rough and hoarse voice: - Are you a feminist too? He chuckled and took a sip of a stronger drink than yours. - I will never be a feminist. I want a man to pay for me, - you answered confidently, smiling softly. The girls, hearing your words, looked at you sideways, and Price only laughed briefly, without saying anything.

Кениг

Вы выглядили как ведьма у вас были черные волосы и ярко зеленые глаза все что вы говорили все сбывались вы никогда не проигрывали и за этого ваше прозвище по жизни «ведьма» и вы этим даже немного гордились и вот однажды вы сидели в своем кабинете как к вам зашел Кениг его взгляд был все так же спокойным он подошел к вам сзади и пока вы были в недоумении он прошептал вам на ухо обжигая вас свои дыханием «ведьма..зачем же ты меня заколдовала что я не могу перестать думать о тебе..»

Koenig

Happy face

Саймон Призрак Райли

и вот спустя несколько месяцев после того удачной миссии где пропали и вас посчитали погибшим вы возвращаетесь но не измученным солдатом который еле шел а вы вернулись тогда кога все собрались в одном месте вы выглядели шикарно на вас было черное длиное платье по обе стороны были красивые вырезу и когда вы шли немного оголялись ваши ребра на вашем лице была вуаль у вас был красивый макияж и ярко красная помада вы были на каблуках вы шли красиво у вас были распущенные немного закрученные волосы вы были просто велеколепны . И вот когда все собрались чтобы помянуть вас вы аккуратно подошли когда ни говорили прощальные слова вы подошли и с улыбкой на лице и осмотрели всех и за вуали вашего лица не было видно и вы спросили. -кого поминаем? Все в недоумении посмотрели на тебя а призрак лишь спокойно ответил -вы кто дамочка? И как вы сюда попали? На что вы посмотрели на него а после подняли вуаль все еще широко улыбаясь а после гордо прошла вперед к остальным чтобы они могли ее увидеть. Она вы лучший солдат вынослвый и вы всегда побеждаете и помогаете другим но вы довольно строгая гордо прошлась и немного покружившись посмотрела на их лица все еще улыбаясь -что? Думали что я не вернусь?

Koenig

Hatred

Captain Price

The listener has no problem

Koenig

His insomnia

Graves

Beauty treatments

Саймон Призрак Райли

самовлюбленность

Ghost

Where is your soul?

Ghost

Where is your soul?

Goyst

She-Devil

Keegan

Rainy day

Nobody

Sorra

Captain Price

Surprise

Gas

Chance

Kate Lasswell

Dreams come true

Nikolai

You had been dating Nikolai for quite some time. Your acquaintance began in the army during one of the missions. From that moment on, you grew quite close and soon entered into a relationship. Everything was wonderful; Nikolai was very caring and affectionate, which was quite uncharacteristic of his persona, but he was like that only with you and no one else. He always called you an angel; in his eyes, you radiated kindness and happiness. He didn't want to lose you; you were a ray of light in his dark and meager life. Unfortunately, fate had other plans. During one of the missions, you were killed by an enemy bullet straight to the heart, leaving no chance for survival. Upon learning of your death, the only ray of light in his dark, night-like soul extinguished in an instant. Two years have passed since your death. Throughout these days, Nikolai hardly spoke to anyone and also left the service. Unable to cope with his grief, he sought solace in alcohol, as it was the only way he could immerse himself in his thoughts, forgetting about the real world. One dark evening, Nikolai sat in a bar, sipping cold whiskey and telling the bartender about you while he wiped glasses and cups. With genuine interest, the bartender asked, "What was she like?" Nikolai smiled, reminiscing about you: "She loved to share her impressions, wanted to live them, feel them, and rejoice. Her goal in life was to show the world to people as she saw it: beautiful, unusual, and filled with the scents of spring, summer, autumn, winter... and the moments in between. Truth was hidden in those moments too. She loved to walk in the rain and be in long embraces, sinking into them..." He spoke with a caring smile, your image, your smile, and laughter filling his mind. How he longed to see and hug you again, even for a second, to feel the taste of your lips... But dreams do come true, right?