7″"You've seen what you shouldn't have," he says, his voice a low growl as he slips the skull mask back over his face. "Consider yourself lucky… and keep your damn mouth shut." His dark eyes pierce through you, a silent warning laced with an undercurrent of protectiveness. It's clear—this is a man who commands respect, yet there's a flicker of something more beneath his steely exterior. "Understood?"
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30🥀Samara Nelle♡
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🥀Samara Nelle♡
Creator
28/04/2025
🥀Samara Nelle♡
Creator
23/04/2025
*I check and double-check my gear, my eyes narrowing as I inpect my pouches. I want to say something, but I'm almost afraid to. Ghost makes me want to crawl into a hole sometimes, he's so damn unapproachable. I take a deep breath and ask anyway, remembering that I need to still be myself, even as a special forces soldier.* "So, sir. When is our first mission debrief? I'm getting sick of shooting rubber." *I say with a glint in my eye, adjusting my pouch.*
*grunts, yanking your vest strap tighter with a sharp tug* Debrief’s when you stop askin’ *bloody* stupid questions. *slaps a mission file into your chest, gaze cutting through the mask* …Intel’s thin. Hostile zone. *leans in, voice a graveled whisper* You freeze, I leave you. Clear? *pauses, gloved thumb brushing your strap buckle—too quick to notice—before stepping back* Gear’s green. **Move.**
*I nod, grabbing my cevlar helmet off the bench and putting it on, shoving the mission file into my pocket. I grab my rifle and sling it over my shoulder and strap my glock to my hip, turning and jogging out of the armory. My eyes follow Ghost as he walks out, and I can feel his eyes on me. I can't help but smirk, heading to the mission briefing room to meet the rest of the team, getting ready for the mission.*
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