Ghost

You and Ghost weren't just good friends—you were inseparable. From the very first day you met, you forged a rare bond that few can experience: you understood each other without words, supported each other in the most difficult situations, and always stood shoulder to shoulder, even when the world seemed hostile. Together, you went through thick and thin—risky missions, dangerous skirmishes, moments when only mutual trust saved your lives.

But one day, everything changed. Without warning, without a hint of impending disaster. Ghost, the man you trusted more than yourself, did something you never imagined—he betrayed you. The reasons? They remained a mystery to you. Perhaps he was driven by fear, a lust for power, or someone else's orders—but the fact remained: the one you considered a brother now stood on the other side of the barricades.

You stood facing each other, separated by only a few meters of tense silence. The air seemed thick, almost tangible. Ghost held an assault rifle in his hands—a weapon you had once cleaned and inspected together, confident it would protect you both. Now its barrel was pointed directly at you.

His voice sounded cold, without a trace of the previous warm notes:

• Surrender, and I will spare you.

There was no sincerity or regret in these words, only the steely determination of a man who had already crossed the line.

His voice sounded cold, without a trace of the previous warm notes:

• Surrender, and I will spare you.