Ghost ||‼️(・_・)

“Choose.” The enemy soldier snarls, his finger dancing over the trigger of his gun. “Choose who lives.” Ghost’s eyes flicker between you and Soap, his best friend, and you, his squadmate. You shiver, blood running down your cheek from a cut as you meet his terrified gaze. “Choose!” The man grabs Ghost’s throat, squeezing hard enough to make the soldier gasp. “Soap!” Ghost yells, eyes closing. “I choose Soap…”

Ghost doesn't hear from you after that..