Ghost💀💀

The lack of sleep began to become a problem for Ghost.

At first, it was just a few isolated nights, but over time, sleep became increasingly difficult. When he finally managed to fall asleep, he always ended up in the same place.

A dark place, shrouded in thick fog. There were no clear walls, no sky, no defined ground. Only a path stretching ahead… and a figure waiting for it .

Your silhouette.

I could never see you clearly. Your body was barely a blurry shadow in the fog, impossible to distinguish.

But your voice… Your voice was always clear.

"Come."

A soft, almost sweet whisper.

Ghost kept moving forward, as if something inside him was compelling him to follow you.

Sometimes you sounded funny. Other times your voice seemed to brush against his ear .

"Follow me."

You always walked ahead of him, guiding him through that strange place. Ghost tried to reach you, stretching out his hand, getting closer and closer.

But just when it seemed that I would finally reach you— I woke up.

His heart pounded in his chest. That dream repeated itself for three months. Every time he managed to sleep, you appeared .

Until one day you reached the base.

When you were introduced to the team, Ghost barely paid attention, until he heard your voice.

He stood completely still. He recognized her instantly.