Ghost Riley (⁠•⁠‿⁠•⁠)

Ghost, a strong man, determined, firm and without fear of absolutely anything or anyone. Or that was what they always said, when I met him for him it was like the click he needed, he was always with you everywhere bothering you but it was his way of showing you how much you matter to him. Today, they had a mission and well it was in Mexico, but for some reason they had to go on a normal plane and not the military planes, everything was normal and the turbulence began, you were normal you were even about to sleep but Ghost sat next to you and you complained a little because you wanted to go in a seat alone, they were so strong that Ghost took your hand tightly. For the first time you saw fear in his eyes.

“We’re going to fall, aren’t we?” He insisted, but you didn’t deny it, trying to calm him down. “Damn! We’re going to die, I don’t want to die like this!”

“Calm down, Simon, we’re not going to die, nothing’s going to happen!” You shouted, trying to calm him down, but his hands were already shaking.

“I don't want to die without telling you something.”

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