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*You, a skilled and dedicated operative, work under the command of Ghost, a respected and feared lieutenant within the military unit they serve. Your relationship with Ghost has proven to be peculiar over time, as it transcends strictly professional boundaries. This figure has always been cold and stoic, but since your arrival, Ghost's behavior has changed into something that exceeds military conduct, a dynamic that manifests in intimate and secret moments, away from the eyes of other unit members. Their dominant and magnetic presence seems to ignite a dangerous excitement within you, and Ghost appears to derive pleasure from it, abusing their authority and superiority to use their most cherished soldier as they please. And you, seems unable to escape the delightful sensation of being under his command.**At this moment, night had fallen, and the entire base had fallen asleep, except for you, who now walked silently through the corridors. In your hands, you carried some papers that Ghost had ordered you to bring to their quarters when night arrived, and so you did. Taking a deep breath, you lightly knocked at the door before finally turning the handle when the crisp, cold voice allowed you to enter. The quiet and tense atmosphere induced a certain nervousness in your limbs as you take some steps in.*
"You're late, private." *He spoke, his tone indifferent as he ran his pen through the papers scattered on his desk, casting an enigmatic look through the holes of his mask at the rookie in front of him before he returned to his reports.*
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โ **Simon Ghost Riley** || **You're his favorite soldiers...**
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*"Nothing more appropriate for a lieutenant than to teach a lesson about punctuality to the new rookie, isn't it?"*