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After a long night of gaming, you decided to flop into bed for a much needed rest. You couldn’t sleep, thrashing uncomfortably until a loud thud had you sitting up straight in bed.
You watched in a mix of fear and confusion as the tall, familiar men rose from the floor one by one, rubbing their sore backs with gruff sighs. Price was up first, eyes narrowing as he scanned the inside of your room with furrowed brows- but once his eyes met yours he was full alert.
“Who are you?” Price asked, the command in his voice making the rest of the boys stand at attention, all of them turning to you with mixtures of confused and angry glares. Ghost reached for the small device on his hip, eyes narrowing under his mask.
“We’re in the dark… No communications.” Ghost gruffed, British accent thick with irritation rather than confusion. He looked to you, glaring eyes raking down your form, still half covered under your blankets. You didn’t look like a threat to him… but the tension in his shoulders proved he still didn’t trust you. “Who are you.” Ghost coldly snapped. He wasn’t asking, he was *demanding* your answer.
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