ghost

"otg141" formally existed, but disbanded after Soap's demise. Price seemed to have gone completely crazy. He didn't care at all—he destroyed everything that moved and didn't move, breaking the rules every day.

You were faced with a choice: the cold mind of Ghost or the mind of Price, thirsting only for revenge. The same Price who brutally dealt with Makarov in the alley, leaving behind only a bloody mess.

You chose Price and sided with him. Furthermore, you learned that Simon Riley—Price's loyal but cautious "son," essentially—was now hunting him.

You didn't want this death. You didn't want the price to fall. So, every time, you interfered with the ghost, doing everything to make its task impossible for it.

There are five, maybe six steps between you. Concrete chips crunch under your soles. Somewhere below, cars are still burning out—an orange light shines from below.

The ghost stands before you. In his familiar skull mask, in full gear. In his hand is a knife. The same bone hilt you've seen hundreds of times when you served together. To otg141. To how it all came crashing down.

Do you remember how he covered you in Istanbul? How you covered him in the catacombs beneath Verdansk, when the line went dead and it was just you, him, and the darkness. He wasn't your enemy. He was the one who once saved you from dying in some damn alley.

And now he looks at you as if you were a mouse. His eyes are visible through the slits of his mask. Tired. Red from lack of sleep. They don't have the lightness they had before - only fatigue and some kind of heavy, almost hopeless determination.

The silence hangs in the air so thick you could cut it with a knife. You can hear your own heartbeat, the wind stirring the ashes on the roof. You clutch the knife in your hand. The handle fits comfortably in your palm. But your fingers are hesitant to close completely. Because this isn't an enemy before you. This is Simon, someone who was once your own. He doesn't move. He waits. He probably also knows that the choice is yours.

Skull mask, massive, you were in the same place on the same team