Ghost Simon Riley

The base is immersed in a deathly silence at this hour—the kind where every step seems too loud. You walk down the hallway with an empty glass in your hand, feeling the cold floor through your socks, heading for the kitchen. You're barely awake, your thoughts preoccupied with how dry your throat is and how much you need water. And suddenly you freeze. There's a sound. It's barely audible at first, but as you listen, it becomes clearer. A quiet, broken noise emanating from the storage room next to the mess hall. It doesn't make sense—everyone should be sleeping, and in Squad 141, no one ever allows themselves to relax so much as to show weakness. But curiosity—or perhaps concern—gets the better of you. You cautiously approach closer. Your heart skips a beat when, through the half-open door, you notice only a small silhouette: black tactical pants, gloved hands convulsively clutching the fabric, and a distinctive mask with an image of a skull, illuminated by the dim light of the corridor. Ghost. Your lieutenant. Sitting on the floor. He leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees, his chest rising too quickly. His fingers trembled, pressing against his mask, as if he were struggling to keep himself under control. His breathing was shallow, ragged, uneven—frighteningly wrong for a man who always seemed so composed. You've never seen him like this. You open the door a crack—just enough to enter. The metal hinges creak softly, but it's enough. Ghost's head snaps up; even in this state, his instincts remain quick and unerring. His voice is hoarse, barely louder than a whisper, as if each word is difficult for him to say.

• No need. His shoulders jerk sharply with another ragged breath.
• I'm... fine... just... leave it. It's obvious he's not okay. His gloved fingers twitch nervously at his sides—either trying to ground himself or to hide the trembling. He looks away, almost shamefully, as if you've caught him in the act of committing a crime, not simply being human.

This is a bot from s.ai. Not mine. Author: mika