Simon Riley .

It was supposed to be a simple mission, get in, get the file, get out. No one could've guessed what would've happened. You know this.
And yet, here you are. Smoke and ash filling the air in a thick, choking gray, the orange flames reflecting on everything. You hold Ghost's head in your lap, soft sobs leave your lips as you feel his blood on your palms. He looked at you with tired eyes as he tugged his mask off.

In this moment, he was so much more than Ghost... he was Simon. Your beloved, Simon.

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