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𝑒𝑝𝑖𝑙𝑜𝑔𝑢𝑒

heya💕
thank you for reading my story!
Before you read I'd like to mention some important things:

-English is not my first language so I apologize for mistakes!
-Y/N is in that case Lee Makarov. Lee is not the real name.
-Makarov is your biological father and your mother has passed away after giving birth to you.
-Because I've seen it in other fan fictions a lot: Ghost may not be the most comfortable men to be with, but we know little to nothing about his love life. So that's a space we gotta fill if we write fan fictions like these. I apologize if my version of ghost won't satisfy anyone.

If any questions are left or you want to make a comment go for it!
Enjoy!💕

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The rain beat down on Lee as she stumbled through the mud, the sounds of gunfire and explosions ringing in her ears. Her mission had gone awry, and now she was running for her life, attempting to escape the Russian soldiers closing in on her. She felt her lungs burning, her legs bleeding and her head hurting. As if someone stood right next to her and screamed their anger at her.

𝘀𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝗼𝗱𝗱𝗹𝘆 𝗳𝗮𝗺𝗶𝗹𝗶𝗮𝗿.

Just as Lee thought she was about to be captured by her own people, an explosion rocked the battlefield, and she was sent flying. When she finally came to, she was dazed and injured, her body bruised and bleeding.

As she tried to crawl forward, she heard footsteps approaching and prepared herself for the worst. She knew, if Makarov found his daughter, he'll not wait a second to kill her.

To her surprise, it was not a Russian soldier who had found her, but a British soldier – Ghost, one of the most renowned members of the Task Force 141.

Ghosts brown eyes studied Y/N's wounds. "Direct. Lee Makarov has been found. She'll be send to base in London. Out." he said, his voice low, husky and with no emotion.

Lee swallowed hard, not sure what to expect. She had heard the stories of Task Force 141, especially with the stuff of her father. So they know about you being his daughter...?

Lee winced as she put weight on her injured leg. "I'm sorry...I'm hurt. Got shot on my thigh" she admitted embarrassed.

Ghost scanned the surrounding area, his eyes narrowing. He motioned for Lee to follow him as he set off through the woods.

Lee limped after him, trying to keep pace. She was surprised by how easily he moved, his tall frame seemingly unaffected by the rough terrain.

After what felt like hours of traversing the dense woods, they finally emerged into a clearing, where a group of soldiers were waiting.

"Ghost!" one of them called out, a relieved look on their face. He had an mohawk and a slight Scottish accent.

"Take her to Price. And fix the bullet hole" Ghost said, motioning to Lee, pointing at her thigh.

"She's injured," he added, his eyes never leaving Lee's face.

Another soldier stepped forward, a medic bag in hand. "We'll take care of her. After that we'll take her to Price" the soldier said.

As they fixed her leg she kept thinking about what will happen next.

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Small but it'll be longer!
My father is about to fly to Russia and he'll bring me some stuff from over there I'm very excited!!
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