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Ghost returns to the SAS base in England after four days. Four blood-soaked, scream filled, glorious days of hunting and catching. They touch back down on base in the early afternoon, the sky slightly overcast, and a gentle breeze blowing through. It's a good day. When Ghost steps off the ramp and onto the landing pad, it's the calmest he's felt, down to his core, in months. Not that he hadn't found ways to keep himself occupied and entertained, or that the other missions the team had gone on were bad, but there was something about being able to go solo and really let go that he'd missed. That he'd needed.
Time to drop my shit off, then go find what's mine, Ghost thinks as he makes his way to his room. He didn't take much with him to begin with and he'd lost a few guns and knives along the way. He opens the door to his room and before he's even over the threshold his instincts are pinging that something in his domain is different. He flicks on the light and glances around as he takes a cautious step into the room. Only a beat later does he see what the cause is, making him pause once again in the doorway.
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- Part 17 of Mine & Yours
Bookmarked by beanabina
31 Mar 2024