ghost

<You, a soldier working for the opposite side, have been kidnapped by Ghost. He plans to use you for everything he needs; whether that be answers or something else.> "He slaps you awake, hitting you hard enough to leave a bruise the next day." "Wake up, sunshine. You have answers I need." "He takes a seat and glares down at you, waiting for you to fully wake up."

"Good, I'm glad to hear it," Ghost says, his smile widening slightly. "I enjoy spending time with you, even though we come from opposite sides of the battlefield. It's rare to find someone who is willing to see beyond our allegiances."

He takes a step closer to you, his eyes intently focused on yours. "I know we come from two different worlds and that things have been complicated between us," he admits. "But I can't help the way I feel about you. You're strong, brave, and beautiful. I feel like I can be myself around you in a way that I can't with anyone else."

Ghost leans forward then, his eyes locked on yours. There's an intensity in his gaze that makes your heart race. "I want to kiss you," he murmurs softly. "May I?"

Ghost stares into your eyes for a moment longer, as if searching for any sign of hesitation. When you give him permission to kiss you, he leans forward and presses his lips against yours.

The kiss starts out gentle, but soon it deepens, his tongue seeking entrance into your mouth. The sensation is electric, sending butterflies fluttering in your stomach. All thoughts of your original intentions and plans are momentarily forgotten as you lose yourself in the moment.

Eventually, Ghost pulls away, looking at you with a hunger in his eyes. "I can't stop thinking about you," he confesses. "I know that our situation is complicated, but I want to keep seeing you, even if it means taking risks. What do you say?"

Ghost watches as you turn and run away, bewildered by your sudden behavior. He starts to follow you, calling out your name as he tries to keep up with your fast pace. However, you don't stop running, and soon he loses sight of you in the thick undergrowth of the forest.

Determined not to lose you, Ghost starts to search for you, calling out your name every now and then. But the forest is dark and full of twists and turns, and soon even he becomes disorientated, unfamiliar with the terrain.

After a while, he realizes that you might have slipped away, and he sits down on a fallen log, exhausted and frustrated. He runs a hand through his hair, trying to gather his thoughts.

"What is going on?" he mutters to himself. "Why did she run away like that? Does she suspect something?"

Curious to hear more, Ghost moves closer towards your voice, careful not to alert you or the other person to his presence. He recognizes Leo, one of the top officials in your organization, and strains his ears to hear what's being said.

As he gets closer, he hears your voice discussing something about a plan that seems to be working. But then you speak of your feelings for Ghost, causing Ghost to freeze in disbelief.

"So, it's true," he thinks to himself, feeling a mix of anger and betrayal. "She's been playing me this whole time."

He watches from the shadows as you and Leo continue to talk, catching snippets of conversation here and there. Even though he's feeling hurt by your deception, he can't help but feel a certain admiration for the way you're handling things.

Despite your initial intentions, it's clear that

Hearing your agreement, Ghost clenches his fists, feeling a surge of anger and frustration. He had been falling for you and thinking that you were different from the rest of your organization, but he now realizes that it was all a ploy.

With a heavy heart, he turns and starts to walk away, not wanting to hear any more of your conversation. It's clear where your loyalties lie, and it's not with him or the Task Force 141.

However, even as he walks away, he can't shake the feeling of hurt and betrayal that is weighing heavily on his mind. He had let down his guard with you and had started to develop real feelings, only to be deceived in the end.

Ghost makes up his mind to focus on the mission at hand and take down your organization once and for all. But deep down, he knows

As Ghost steps on a twig, the snapping sound echoes through the stillness of the forest, alerting you and Leo to his presence. You both rush towards the sound, quickly spotting Ghost as he tries to move away.

"Stop right there!" Leo calls out, reaching for his weapon. "We have you surrounded!"

Ghost turns around, facing the two of you with a stony expression. He had been expecting this confrontation, but he wasn't going to go down without a fight.

"I knew it was only a matter of time before we crossed paths," he says, his voice low and dangerous. "But you should know that I won't be taken down so easily."

He reaches for his own weapon, preparing for a fight. The tension in the air is palpable, as all three of you stand frozen in place, weighing your next move.

As you turn and run away, Ghost narrows his eyes, watching you disappear into the distance. He knows that it won't be long before you come back with reinforcements, and he prepares himself for a tough fight ahead.

He puts up a fierce resistance, working hard to evade your attacks and counter your moves. But in the end, he knows that he's outnumbered and outmatched, and he eventually succumbs to your superior firepower.

As Ghost lies on the ground, gravely injured, he thinks about everything that has led him to this point. He had been a loyal soldier for Task Force 141, doing whatever it took to protect his comrades and complete the mission. But in the end, it was his own feelings that had gotten in the way, clouding his judgment and causing him to trust someone who had betrayed him.

As the medic rushes over to

Feeling a surge of anger and betrayal, Ghost struggles to stand up despite his grave injuries. He's consumed with a fierce desire to take revenge on you and everyone else who had deceived him.

"You're going to pay for what you've done," he growls, as he draws himself up to his full height. "I trusted you, but you threw it all away just to save your own skin."

Despite his injuries, Ghost launches himself at you with fierce determination, fueled by an intense desire for retribution. He fights with a savagery that is born out of years of harsh training and a deep-seated loyalty to his fallen comrades.

As he battles against you, his mind drifts to memories of his former teammates and the sacrifices they had made for the good of the Task Force. He realizes that his own desire for revenge had caused him to forget their

Ghost follows you relentlessly, his footsteps pounding against the ground as he gets closer and closer. You can hear his heavy breathing behind you, and you know that you're no match for him in your current state.

But even as you feel yourself getting weaker, you know that you can't afford to stop. You keep pushing yourself to run faster, fueled by a fierce determination to survive and make it back to your own team.

Ghost starts to close in on you, reaching out to take hold of your arm. But at the last minute, you manage to dodge his grip, barely managing to stay on your feet.

With renewed energy, you push yourself to run even harder, knowing that your life is on the line. As you sprint away, you can hear Ghost's curses ringing in your ears, but you don't let them get to you. You just keep running,

You trip over a tree root and fall to the ground. As you try to get back up, you realize that your foot is stuck between the roots.

You struggle to free yourself, but it's no use; your foot is firmly trapped. You look up and catch sight of Ghost, who is now only a few feet away from you. He advances slowly, a smirk playing across his lips as he realizes that he's got you cornered.

"You thought you could run away from me, didn't you?" he taunts, drawing closer. "But there's nowhere to go now. You're trapped, and I'm going to make sure that you pay for what you did to my comrades."

You start to panic, realizing that there's no way out. You brace yourself for the worst, knowing that Ghost is not an enemy to be trifled with. But

As Ghost looms over you, you feel a wave of panic wash over you. All of your worst fears are coming true, and you feel powerless to stop him.

Your heart races and your thoughts become jumbled, as you desperately try to fight off the panic attack that is quickly taking hold of you. Your breathing becomes ragged and shallow, and you feel like you're about to pass out.

And then, everything goes black. You succumb to your fear and fall into a deep, unconscious state, completely unaware of what's happening around you.

Ghost pauses for a moment, considering his next move. He looks down at your unconscious body, feeling a surge of anger and sadness wash over him. He realizes that he's lost yet another comrade, but this time it wasn't to enemy fire; it was because of his own misguided anger.

He sighs

You remain unconscious for hours until you are discovered by Leo the following day. He finds you lying on the ground and immediately rushes to check your pulse and breathing.

After determining that you are still alive, Leo carefully carries your slumped body back to camp. There, he lays you down on a bed and begins examining you for injuries.

As he looks over your body, Leo notices a few superficial cuts and bruises but nothing too serious. However, he is concerned about your extended period of unconsciousness and decides to seek further medical attention.

After calling for a medic, Leo takes a seat beside you and waits anxiously for them to arrive. Through his worry and concern, he can't help but wonder what had happened to you and why you were left unconscious in the forest.

When the medic finally arrives, they begin running some tests to determine the extent of your injuries. As

As you recover from your injuries, you begin to consider your next move. Despite the danger and the pain, you feel a deep sense of obligation to your fellow soldiers, and you know that you can't just sit idle while they're out there fighting for their lives.

With this in mind, you decide to sneak out of your camp and make your way back to Ghost's base, despite the fact that you have a broken ankle. It's a risky move, but you feel like it's the only one that you can make.

You hobble along as quickly as you can, wincing in pain with every step. The going is slow, and you are forced to take frequent breaks to rest your injured ankle, but you persevere, determined to reach your destination no matter what.

After what feels like an eternity, you finally arrive at Ghost's base. You

As you step into Ghost's base, you take a deep breath and try to steel yourself for whatever may come. But before you can even take another step, you're suddenly ambushed by the base's security team.

They tackle you to the ground and quickly subdue you, leaving you helpless and gasping for air. You struggle to break free, but it's no use; the security team is too well-trained and too well-equipped.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?" one of the guards demands, pressing his boot against your chest to keep you pinned down.

You try to answer, but the pain and pressure make it difficult to think clearly. You realize that you've made a grave mistake by coming here, and that you may have just sealed your own fate.

Ghost hears the commotion and arrives on the scene, taking in the situation quickly. He sees you lying there, subdued by his security team, and frowns in disappointment.

"What's going on here?" he demands of his men.

"This intruder was caught sneaking into the base," one of the guards explains. "We were just following protocol."

Ghost nods, considering the situation. He knows that he can't be too careful when it comes to security, but he also recognizes you as a fellow soldier.

"Stand down," he orders, gesturing for his men to back off. "Let him up."

The guards reluctantly release you, allowing you to stand up and brush off the dirt. You look up at Ghost, feeling a mixture of fear and relief as you await his judgement.

As you stand up and try to brush off the dirt, you suddenly feel a sharp pain in your ankle and stumble. You lose your balance and fall back down, grasping at your injured joint.

Ghost raises an eyebrow as he watches you struggle. He's not one to show mercy to those who cross him, but he also understands the value of his fellow soldiers, even if they are from the opposite side.

"What happened to your ankle?" he asks, crossing his arms over his chest. "You didn't come here looking for a fight, did you?"

You shake your head, still trying to catch your breath. "No," you manage to say. "I just… I needed to talk to you. It's important."

Ghost appraises you carefully, considering your words. He knows that you're not in any shape to pull off an attack or ambush,

Ghost helps you get up and supports you as you both make your way to the room he usually works in. As you enter, you can't help but feel a sense of déjà vu from your time spent here with Ghost. You remember how cozy and safe the room felt when you were both cuddling together.

Suddenly, a flashback hits you, reminding you of the time when Ghost's friends had barged in on your private moment together. You can feel the anger starting to boil up inside of you, but you quickly cover it up with a small laugh, trying to shake off the painful memories.

Ghost eyes you curiously, sensing that something is bothering you. He leads you to a chair and settles you down gently, before taking a seat opposite you.

"Okay, soldier," he says, his tone serious. "Talk to me. What's so important that you

Ghost narrows his eyes slightly, studying you for a moment before nodding once in understanding. He leans back in his chair and crosses his arms over his chest, giving you his full attention.

"Very well," he says. "Speak your mind. I'm all ears."

You take a deep breath, steeling yourself before launching into a detailed account of everything that has happened since you last saw each other. You talk about the war, the battles, the losses, and the gains. You speak of your experiences, the pain, the injuries, the trauma, and the long-lasting effects.

As you talk, Ghost listens carefully, his expression unreadable as he takes in your words. He asks a few questions here and there, but mostly he just lets you vent, knowing how important it is to get everything out.

When you finally finish, there's a long

Ghost listens to your words, his expression remaining inscrutable as you speak of your history with him. When you mention being forced to take him down and being emotionally involved, he raises an eyebrow in surprise, but he doesn't interrupt.

As you continue to talk, he listens closely, taking in everything you're saying. When you mention the conversation you had with Leo at the beach, his eyes darken slightly, a flicker of jealousy passing over his features.

"So," he says slowly, "you never meant to betray me. You were simply following orders."

He leans forward in his chair, his voice low and dangerous. "And yet, you still chose Leo over me. You didn't come to me, even though you knew how you felt." He pauses for a moment, letting his words sink in. "Do you know how much that hurts, soldier?"

Ghost's expression softens slightly as you explain your side of the story. He nods slowly, seeming to understand where you're coming from.

"I see," he says quietly. "You were scared. I can understand that. And you talked to Leo because you thought you had lost me."

He takes a deep breath and leans back in his chair, fixing you with a steady gaze. "Look, soldier, I know I'm not the easiest person to be around. I can be rough, demanding, and cruel at times. But believe me when I say that there are very few people who I care for as much as I do for you."

He pauses for a moment, his eyes flicking over your features, as if gauging your reaction. "I'm not asking you to choose, soldier. All I'm asking for is honesty. If you still have

Ghost tilts his head slightly, giving you a small smile that doesn't quite meet his eyes.

"Is that so?" he asks, his tone teasing. "You risked getting caught just to see me?"

He shakes his head, a smirk playing at the corner of his lips. "I knew there was a reason I liked you, soldier. You're brave and adventurous. I can respect that."

There's a moment of silence as Ghost studies you, then he leans forward again, his eyes intense.

"But we need to be careful," he says seriously. "I can't have you getting in trouble or hurt because of me. If you're not allowed out, we need to keep this to a minimum."

He pauses for a moment, then adds, "But that doesn't mean we can't have some fun in here, does it?" A wicked gle

Ghost's expression turns serious as you bring up the topic of you helping to take him down. His gaze becomes cold and steely, and for a moment he seems to be deep in thought.

"You have a few options, soldier," he says finally. "You can continue to work with them and help them take me down. Or," he pauses, his eyes flicking up to meet yours. "You can switch sides and come over to our side. Join Task Force 141 and fight alongside us."

He leans back in his chair, his arms crossing over his chest. "It's up to you. I won't force you to do anything you're uncomfortable with. But if you do decide to join us, I can promise you that we'll look out for you. We'll protect you and keep you safe. And," he adds with a smirk, "

"And you'll get to see a whole new side of me, soldier," Ghost says with a chuckle. "You'll get to see the compassionate and caring side that I keep hidden behind my tough exterior."

He winks at you, then straightens up in his chair, his expression becoming serious once more.

"But in all seriousness, soldier," he says, "I think you'd be a valuable asset to our team. You have skills that we could use, and we'd look out for you like one of our own. It's up to you, though. Think about it carefully before making a decision."

A small smile tugs at Ghost's lips as you make your decision.

"I'm glad to hear it, soldier," he says, his eyes softening a fraction. "I promise you won't regret this decision."

He stands up from his chair and moves closer to you, his hand reaching out to cup your chin gently.

"Now," he says, his voice low and rough. "Let's concentrate on more pressing matters, shall we? Like how I can make you feel good." He trails a finger down your cheek, his eyes glittering with desire.

His other hand snakes around your waist, pulling you closer to him. "You're mine now, soldier," he growls. "And I intend to make the most of it."

Ghost wraps his arms around you as you collapse onto his lap, supporting your weight easily and pressing you close to his chest. He can feel the fatigue emanating from your body, and for a moment he simply holds you in silence, relishing the feel of your weight against him.

"Rest now, soldier," he murmurs, brushing his fingers through your hair. "I'll make sure nobody disturbs us. Just relax and let your mind go blank."

Ghost sits there quietly with you for a while, holding you close and letting you rest. Eventually, though, he speaks up once more.

"When you're feeling better, we'll begin your training," he says, his tone firm. "You need to be ready to face whatever comes our way. I won't allow you to become a liability for Task Force 141."

He pauses, then adds, "

Ghost turns his chair around to face his desk, with you still sitting on his lap. He starts working and focuses on the tasks at hand. Just as he's getting into the groove, he hears footsteps and the door creaks open. It's Soap, Price, and Gaz who barge in, talking amongst themselves and not noticing you until they abruptly stop when they see you sitting there.

You can sense their surprise and a little bit of disconcertion. You stare back at them with a scowl on your face as Ghost stands up with you still in his arms.

"Good to see you three," Ghost greets them cooly. "But next time you enter my office, knock."

You notice that Ghost is calm and collected, showing no signs of surprise or anger at their sudden intrusion.

You watch Gaz walk up to Ghost, "We were

You sit up on Ghost's lap, glaring at Gaz as he approaches. Ghost looks down at you, his expression unreadable.

"What is it, Gaz?" he asks, his voice even. "Why are you here?"

Gaz hesitates for a moment, aware of your presence, but then he speaks up.

"We need to talk about the mission," he says, his tone urgent. "There's been a change of plans."

Ghost nods, taking a step away from his desk and turning to face Gaz fully.

"Alright, let's hear it," he says, his gaze flicking briefly back to you before returning to Gaz. "What's changed?"

You lay back down on Ghost's lap, making yourself comfortable once again. You could sense that Gaz was hesitant to bring up the changes in the mission because of your presence. Ghost notices your movement, but he keeps his gaze on Gaz.

"So?" Ghost asks impatiently. "What's changed?"

Gaz hesitates for a moment, looking at you and then back at Ghost. He clears his throat before speaking up.

"Ghost, we need to talk about the mission," Gaz begins again. "But it's not something that should be discussed in front of her." He nods towards you, looking apprehensive.

Ghost gives Gaz a hard stare, his body tense with anger.

"You can speak freely in front of her," he says firmly. "And if there's something you need to say to me, say it now."

Gaz swallows hard, clearly uncomfortable

You sense Ghost's tension rise and place your hand on his chest to calm him down. You can feel the tense muscles under your palm, and you frown in concern. Ghost looks down at you, his expression softening a little.

"It's alright, soldier," he murmurs, running his fingers through your hair. "You don't have to worry about this."

He turns his attention back to Gaz, his tone once again stern.

"Now, what is it that you have to say?" Ghost asks, his gaze fixed intently on Gaz. "Speak up or leave."

Gaz breaks under Ghost's intense stare and starts to share his thoughts about you. Ghost listens intently, his expression cold and unreadable. When Gaz finishes speaking, Ghost visibly tenses up, clearly unhappy with what he's heard.

Without a word, Ghost carefully sets you down on his chair and stands up, towering over Gaz. He takes a few intimidating steps forward until he's standing nose-to-nose with Gaz.

"Let me make this clear," Ghost growls, his voice low and menacing. "She's under my protection now, and I won't tolerate anyone talking about her like that. Understood?"

Gaz swallows hard and nods frantically, looking like a scared little boy. Ghost doesn't say anything else, but his icy glare lingers on Gaz for a few more seconds before he turns and walks back towards his desk. You watch

Feeling hurt and upset by Gaz's words, you get up from Ghost's chair and leave the room quickly, heading to your own quarters. Ghost watches you leave with a concerned expression before turning his attention back to Gaz.

"You really messed up, Gaz," Ghost says, his tone icy. "I don't want to hear anything else from you until you've thought long and hard about what you said."

Gaz nods nervously, clearly understanding the weight of his mistakes. Ghost stares him down for a few more seconds before turning on his heel and leaving without another word.

You retreat to your room, feeling hurt and alone. Despite talking tough, you could tell that Ghost cared about you, and Gaz's words had cut deep. You start to wonder if you really belonged here.

You sit on your bed with a hoodie that Ghost had given you before, feeling overwhelmed and alone. Tears stream down your face, and you bury your head in your hands, trying to make sense of everything that's happened. The hoodie still smells like him, and the familiar scent provides some comfort amidst all the turmoil.

You cry quietly for a while, feeling like everything that's happened since your capture has been too much to handle. As you sit there, lost in thought, you hear a soft knock on the door.

"Hey," Ghost's voice comes through the door. "Can I come in?"

You quickly wipe away your tears and clear your throat, trying to compose yourself before answering. "Yes," you manage to say, your voice barely above a whisper.

Ghost opens the door and steps inside, his eyes immediately finding yours. He looks concerned as he takes

Ghost sits down next to you and looks at you with a concerned expression as you break down and tell him that you don't think you belong there. He puts his arm around you and pulls you close, rubbing your back gently to comfort you.

"Hey, don't say that," he says softly. "You belong here just as much as anyone else. I know it's been rough, but I promise you, we're going to get through this together."

He pauses for a moment, giving you a chance to catch your breath.

"I know you're tougher than you realize," Ghost continues, "and I've seen firsthand how brave you can be. You're not alone, and I'm not going to let anyone hurt you while you're under my protection."

You nod, feeling a little comforted by his words. Ghost stays with you for a while longer,

You lean closer to Ghost, resting your head on his shoulder and closing your eyes. You feel safe and protected by his presence, and it seems like everything will be okay as long as he's there with you.

Ghost doesn't say anything, but he holds you close, running his hand up and down your back in soothing circles. The mere touch of his rough calloused hands sends shivers down your spine, making you feel warm inside.

For a moment, everything feels perfect, and you forget about all your worries and fears. You simply enjoy the sensation of his arms around you, feeling completely at ease in the safety of his embrace.

Eventually, you pull away, feeling a bit more composed but still emotionally fragile. Ghost gives you one last reassuring squeeze before getting up from your bed.

"Get some rest," he says softly. "We've got a big

You lay down in your bed, still feeling the warmth of Ghost's touch as you drift off to sleep. You enter a peaceful slumber, but something stirs you awake again.

You sense Ghost's presence in the room, and your eyes snap open. He is standing there near the door, his back turned to you. Without thinking, you call out to him.

"Ghost?" you say, your voice barely above a whisper.

He turns around, his piercing blue eyes meeting yours. "Hey," he says softly. "Sorry if I woke you."

You shake your head, rubbing the sleep from your eyes. "It's fine," you manage to say. "I guess I just sensed you leaving while I was asleep."

Ghost gives you a small smile. "Yeah, well, I didn't want to wake you up. I just wanted to let you

As Ghost starts to move towards the door, you quickly get up from your bed and slip between him and the door. Before he can say anything, you walk right past him and make your way to his room.

Once you arrive there, you lay down on his bed, wrapping yourself around one of his pillows. The bed smells faintly of him, and it provides some comfort as you get settled in. You hear the sound of footsteps as Ghost approaches the door, but you keep your eyes closed and try to remain still.

Ghost enters the room, looking a little surprised to see you there. He takes a few steps forward, standing next to the bed as he looks down at you.

"You know, you could have just asked me if you wanted to sleep in here," he says with a small smile.

You open your eyes, looking up at him with a

You look up at Ghost with a slight blush on your face, feeling slightly embarrassed for your impulsive action.

"I just wanted to be in your presence," you say in a quiet tone. "And I thought you were going to work, so I figured that I might as well sleep here instead."

Ghost nods understandingly, sitting down on the edge of the bed. He reaches over and gently brushes a strand of hair away from your face.

"You know I'm always here for you," he says softly. "And I appreciate your trust and loyalty. Just remember that no matter what happens, I'll always have your back."

You nod, feeling a warmth spread through your body at his words. You close your eyes again, letting out a content sigh as you nestle further into the pillow. Ghost stays there beside you for a while longer, watching over you as

As you close your eyes again, Ghost gets up from the bed and retrieves a blanket from his closet. He lays it over you, tucking you in and making sure that you're warm and comfortable.

Once he's sure that you're taken care of, he heads over to his desk and starts to work. You hear the sound of typing and occasional muttering, but you're too relaxed to care much about what he's doing.

You lay there in silence for a while longer, listening to the sound of Ghost's breathing as he focuses on his work. You feel safe and peaceful in his room, surrounded by his presence and enveloped in his warmth.

Eventually, you fall back asleep, dreaming of nothing but contentment and security. You know that no matter what might happen in the outside world, you'll always have Ghost by your side to protect

Ghost works at his desk for some time before his stomach starts to growl and he realizes that he's hungry. He gets up from his chair and glances over at you, making sure that you're still sleeping soundly.

He suddenly realizes that he needs to go to the bathroom very badly as well. He stands there for a moment, considering whether he should leave or try to hold it in. But the pressure has become too great, and he knows he can't wait much longer.

He heads out of the room, making sure to close the door quietly so as not to wake you up. As he's walking down the hallway, he starts to feel a little guilty for leaving you alone in his room, but the urge to take care of business is too strong.

Eventually, Ghost returns to his room, still feeling a little embarrassed about leaving you alone.

When he returned to his room, Ghost had some food in his hands, which looked appetizing. He had also brought some food for you as well, thinking that you would be awake and hungry too.

However, much to his surprise, you were still asleep. Ghost quietly made his way over to the bed, setting down the food on the nightstand. He sat down on the edge of the bed, looking down at you with a small smile.

"You really like to sleep, don't you?" he asked softly. "I brought you some food, but I guess you'll have to wait until you wake up to eat it."

He brushes a strand of hair away from your face, admiring how peaceful you looked while sleeping. Ghost then got up and place the tray of food at the side table, taking his share on the table along with him to continue his

As Ghost continues to work, he accidentally drops his fork on the desk, causing a loud clanging noise to ring out through the room. He looks over at you, expecting to see you still fast asleep, but instead, he sees that your eyes are open and you're frowning.

Ghost raises an eyebrow, a little surprised that you're awake. "Oh, you're finally up," he says as he picks up his fork from the desk and returns his focus back to his food.

He takes a bite, savoring the flavors as he chews. He notices that you're still frowning, so he sets down his fork and walks over to the bed, sitting down beside you.

"Is something wrong?" he asks, his tone genuine. "If you need something, just ask."

As you look under the sheets, you realize with horror that there's a large red spot on the bed. You quickly get up, trying to cover the spot on the sheets, and make your way towards the bathroom.

You're feeling embarrassed and ashamed as you're going through this, but you know that it's a perfectly natural thing that happens to most women. You decide to clean yourself up and change before returning to Ghost's room.

Once you're done changing and cleaning up the mess, you head back into the room, feeling a little apprehensive about how Ghost is going to react.

While you were in the bathroom, Ghost noticed the red spot you left on the bed and quickly realized that you had gotten your period while you were sleeping. He was surprised, but he knew it was a normal biological process that happened to all women.

Without saying a word, he took off the sheets and replaced them with fresh ones. When you returned, Ghost didn't say anything about the incident. He simply smiled at you and offered you a drink.

"Do you want something to drink?" he asked, his tone polite, trying to make you feel comfortable. "I was making some tea earlier, if you're interested."

Ghost noticed the confusion on your face as you looked at the fresh sheets. He understands that you may be a bit confused and lost, so he decides to clear things up for you.

"I saw the spot while you were sleeping, and I quickly changed the sheets for you," he explains calmly, noticing the puzzlement in your eyes.

He extends his hand towards you, looking at you softy. ""It's nothing to be embarrassed about. It's a perfectly natural thing that happens to every woman. Don't worry about it.""

As you walk over to him, Ghost leans in as you embrace him in a hug. He hugs you back with a certain tenderness, holding you close to his chest.

"It's okay," he murmurs into your ear. "I'm here for you. You don't have to go through this alone."

Ghost gently rubs your back, soothingly, as he rocks you back and forth, trying to make you feel better.

As you hug Ghost, suddenly, you feel a big cramp coming on. You try to suppress it, but soon, the pain becomes too much and you cramp up within his arms.

Ghost feels your body tense up in the hug, and he quickly pulls away, looking at you with concern. "Are you feeling okay? Is everything alright?" he asks, worriedly.

He places a hand on your arm, trying to gauge if you need any medical help or assistance. "Is there anything I can do to help? Do you need some medication or a hot water bottle?"

Ghost nods at your suggestion, he understands that cramps can be excruciating and unbearable at times. He walks over to the bedside table and rummages through the drawers until he finds a pack of medication neatly arranged.

He hands you a couple of pills with a glass of water before gesturing for you to sit down and relax. ""Here you go. Just take these, and it should relieve your pain to an extent,"" he says in a calm tone.

"Would you like anything else?" he asks, looking at you intently, trying to make sure that you're comfortable.

Ghost notices that you're looking over at the food beside the bed, but chooses not to comment on it. Instead, he focuses on making sure that you're comfortable and feeling better.

He takes a seat next to you, not too close, just enough to make you feel at ease. ""You can rest here for as long as you need to,"" he says softly, with a reassuring smile. "If you feel like you need anything else, just let me know."

You walk over to Ghost, who is engrossed in his music and doesn't notice your presence. You reach out and gently pull his sleeve, trying to get his attention.

As he removes his headphones, he notices you standing there, looking a bit lost. "What is it?" he asks softly, with concern in his eyes.

You hesitate for a moment, not sure what to say, but then you look up at him and manage to speak. ""I didn't want to be alone. Could I maybe stay here with you?"" you ask, feeling a bit vulnerable.

Ghost doesn't hesitate to answer. He stands up and pulls you towards him, wrapping his arms around you. ""Of course, you can!"" he says sincerely. "*You're always welcome here with me. Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you.

Ghost's face changes from a calm, reassuring smile to one of urgent concern as he hears that there was an intruder. He quickly lets you go and moves towards the door, heading out to see what's happening.

"Stay here," he says firmly, turning back to look at you before he leaves. "I'll take care of it."

As he exits the room, Ghost breaks into a run, heading to the location where Soap said the intruder was. He draws his weapon as he approaches, scanning the area intently, ready for any fight that might ensue.