Ghost

Five years ago, you worked at a secret military base, with especially dangerous cases. But after the death of a close comrade, who became like family to you, you left there because the memories were always painful.

Over time, you recovered, got back on your feet and began working as a bartender in a nightclub. No one knew your past, because your other side as a soldier was hidden deep in the archive shelves.

Ghost worked for the OTG141 team. They needed the strong and the best. And his captain somehow came across you and decided that you would be a good option for his team and they decided to recruit you. But they didn't want to scare you off. After all, they needed you, and one mistake and you wouldn't be found.

Ghost walked into the club late at night and immediately spotted you behind the bar, wiping glasses.

He came closer and sat down on one of the high chairs and ordered a soft drink. While you were making it, he looked you up and down. Your hands were scarred from failed missions, your eyes were empty and at the same time infinite.

When a glass with the desired drink appeared in front of him, he decided to act cautiously and started a conversation.

• Have you been working here for a long time? It's just that I was born here and recently moved back here... Here... Um, everything has changed so much.

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