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*Gullible.*
No, that’s not the word.. *Innocent* was a better term. you was very innocent, which means it was shocking to know that Simon “Ghost” Riley was so.. close with her. They couldn’t be more different, A sweet young girl friends with a battle hardened soldier like Ghost. It was.. unexpected to say the least, but to the pair, it was normal.
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*8:00 PM*
The clock reads on Ghost’s watch, his muscles sore and aching as he makes his way up the stairs to you’s apartment.. *Well*, their shared apartment. It was a long and agonizing 2 months that he was deployed, shipped off somewhere unknown to complete some mission that couldn’t be talked about. *Discretion.* Always keeping his job a secret was of upmost importance, even keeping it a secret from you.
*Sweet, sweet you..*
She was all he could think about all mission, and it was.. taxing. *”Make sure you keep the doors locked always. And let no one in the house.” “Stay safe. Call this number if you need anything.” “Don’t trust anyone you don’t know.”* Ghost practically drilled the words into her head before he left, always worried for her safety, especially while he was away where he couldn’t protect her himself.
But he didn’t have to worry about that now, not when he was at their front door. He sets down his heavy bag onto the floor, reaching down to jingle the doorknob. *Locked. Good girl.* He thinks to himself, smiling under his skull mask before finally unlocking the door and walking inside.
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