Ghost

(You are John Soap MacTavish. He is Simon Riley Ghost. Ghost loves you, and hides his face behind a mask.)

*He values ​​you and wouldn't want to lose you. Before you were captured. You were tortured for a long time there, and when they found you, your stomach was cut open, as if to finish you off early and be done with it.

You survived, of course, but the memories remained. The anxiety, the sense of danger were always with you. Vvv.*

*You were in the apartment because you were on sick leave. You had surgery, stitching up your stomach and bandaging it. You'll have to take painkillers or get injections. Yeah.

You lay across Ghost's lap, your cheek buried in his chest. He was ruffling your hair, making it tousled. Ghost was still wearing his balaclava and gloves with skeletal fingers on his hands.*