Her Ghost - GhostxReader

Chapter 1: New Recruit

TRIGGER WARNING: This chapter deals with Human Trafficking, mentions of SA and dark themes which may not be comfortable with some readers. 

This chapter has some plot/characters that are NOT accurate to the game/original story. Please note that any additional plot characters/scenes are my creative twist on these characters. Thank you! <3

Picture at the start of the chapter is the outfit you are wearing when you meet ghost! Minus the helmet. For Y/N I am going for more of a face mask that is like Ghost's OG Skin. But has fangs. :)

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Ghost POV: 

"Ghost, relay when the target is visual. Need know ASAP." Captain Price's voice broke the silence in his mind. 

Ghost was perched up on a cliff edge looking through his scope down at the cartel. "Looks like the Russians are here. Multiple crates. All men are heavily armed and alert. More than likely a trade-off going on." 

"See the big man anywhere?" 

He moved his scope over the larger gathering and spotted a man with grey hair. "Found him." 

"We need you to eliminate him and get the hell out of there. This will be one step closer to finding Hassan." 

"Roger." 

Just as he was about to focus, a car door opened up and three hostages were pushed out. All of them had black bags over their heads, dirty clothing, zip tied hands behind them. "Shit!" 

"What's going on, Ghost?" Price sounded worried. 

"Three hostages were revealed. It looks like this is the cartel's trade-off." Ghost's voice got a bit darker as he spoke those words. Human trafficking disgusted him. It was a low blow and a dirty tactic. 

Memories of his sister being traded off and killed flooded his mind. The scar is still deep in his heart. His sister's name was Sarah. She was the only bubble of light in his dark past. She kept a smile on his face when it was too dark in his mind. 
When he was off on a mission, he found out from Price that a cartel had kidnapped and killed his sister in the crossfire. The news destroyed what was left of his heart leaving shattered pieces in its wake. 

Never again. He swore to himself. The promise that kept him awake at night that he swore to her. 'I'll always be there for you. No matter what or any cost. I'm there.' 

His hands tightened on the gun as he focused in on the men who had held on the hostages. 

"Shit. This is bigger than we thought... Ghost we need you to back out. We can't endanger those girls right now. I know what you're thinking but there is no way you'll be able to bring all 3 of those girls to safety. " Price's voice echoed through his head. 

He exhaled and tightened his grip so much the muscles in his hands started to hurt. Leave them? So they could be raped, tortured, and beaten like nothing. Like his sister... 

"Sir..." 

"That's an order, Lieutenant." Price sounded apologetic for what he was asking of Ghost.