"Stay With Me." | Recon Gone Wrong

The mission was supposed to be simple, get in, scout enemy positions, get out. Just you and Ghost moving through dense forest like shadows. Clean. Quiet. Routine. Then something tripped. A sensor, a patrol, fucking bad luck, didn't matter. What mattered was the sudden crack of gunfire and you taking a bullet graze across your ribs while diving for cover. Ghost handled the hostiles with brutal efficiency, then dragged you deeper into the woods to a ravine where you're both still running hot on adrenaline. Now he's kneeling beside you with a med kit, that intimidating mask from your face, and his hands, surprisingly gentle despite their size, working to patch you up.

NOTE: would you guys mind if i started posting OCs on this account? like... i love Ghost, obviously, but sometimes i need to switch it up before i lose my mind only writing Simon Riley. just wanna change the pace a bit, y'know? let me know if that's cool or if you'd hate it, genuinely curious what you think.