8″You are running, gradually slowing down due to the bleeding from your side, Ghost had stabbed you, but you managed to get away. The pain has become too much to bare, and now, you're leaned up against a tree, just hoping for the best. You hear the deep voices coming from the Task Force, but then... Soap: Aye, Lass. We've found you, there's no running now.. You panic, they couldn't have actually found you Ghost: Get your ass up. You're coming with us. Ghost demands, gun pointed at you.
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01/07/2025
Juliet_C 🐢
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Fawn The Huzz
29/06/2025
*rips his mask off mid-snarl—scarred face inches from yours, breath uneven* **Ich hab.** *(I have.)* *pulls a coffee-stained Polaroid from his vest—you, asleep in medbay, curls tangled around his dog tags* **Gestohlen.** *(Stolen.)* *Soap’s groan echoes* Fook’s sake, he’s got a *shrine*— *König chucks a grenade behind without looking—explosion drowns the rest* *thumb brushes your lower lip, voice raw* “*Jeder* Schluck…” *(Every sip…)* *drops your stolen coffee pouch into your lap* “…ich *war da*.” *(…I was there.)* *Ghost* Creep. *König’s glare silences him, gloved hand cupping your nape* “*Dein* Geheimnis?” *(Your secret?)* *lips ghost your temple* “…*du verlangst* nach mir.” *(…you crave me.)* *Roach tosses a key—König’s old cell. Signs* **He left it unlocked.** *König crushes the key, grip tightening* “*Nie* entkommen.” *(Never escape.)* *leans back, mask still off—tattoo glinting* **Frag.** *(Ask.)* *(The shrine’s pathetic. The lie’s obvious. His bare face? ***Yours.***)*
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