Hassan (chapter 12)

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a/n- HEHEHE ENJOY THE CHAPTER , I was feeling great asf so here's another chap !

Tw- mentions of terrorist organizations and other shit like that from the cod world.

You held your bow and arrow and walked next to graves along with seeing three other men. It was currently dark out , the winds were kicking up a little and the moon was out as you and the others were all in a rural area. You looked over to see a well built , tall man who wore a skull mask who went by the name of ghost. He was the man you were talking through comms to earlier on the helicopter. Ghost glared at you often but you didn't think much of it. You assumed he was just like that often. You also met soap , he was serious but you saw a bit of banter between him and ghost. He had a short buzzed mohawk and was shorter than ghost . He wasn't as serious as ghost but he still had his soldier-like traits.

You didn't know much about Alejandro besides the fact he spoke Spanish and had a Spanish accent , everything and everyone was new to you but you knew the task at hand and stood silent a bit but the others questioned graves about your presence since you were young.
'' so what's with the kid , you know she can be a liability.''
Ghost seethed in a low tone as he glared at you.
'' well who put a stick in your ass today?''
You rolled your eyes at ghosts comment.
'' she has humor.''
Soap smirked.
'' your holding your own , get killed and it's your problem.''
Ghost says flatly and soap patted your shoulder.
''' dont worry hes like this with everyone.''
Soap reassured you , his scottish accent showing prominently as he told you that you were fine and you just nodded.

As you walked you came up to a site to see a few humvees parked around and there was a man with a black bag over his head and his hands were bound together with some sort of zip tie and you looked at graves with a look that said 'who is that?'. He looked at you and gave you a slight shake of the head silently asking you to stay quiet and to stay close. You nodded at the command and you stood close and watched as everything unfolded.

Graves set up a camera where everything could be seen and you watched as he did so and you stood a good few feet away and watched to see what would happen. Out of all your years you never thought you'd wind up on a special ops team with other operators and you never thought you'd be given a semi livable life. You kinda couldn't admit to yourself but you loved doing this even if it was your first time. You were also excited to prove yourself but you already did some of that during training three days ago.

'' y'all got a clear picture?.''
Graves questioned , his voice coming through in a static like way as he set up the camera as Alejandro pulled the bag off the man's head. Soap was walking in the background and ghost was keeping watch , his intimidating aura coming off him greatly.
'' crystal.''
Shepherd spoke through comms as he was on his laptop in his office. His body leaned in to see more and to see what was going to be said and done.
'' all set.''
The lady named Laswell spoke through as well as she was also on her laptop.
Alejandro stood behind the man with his rifle ready in his hands but his gun was held low. Soap was standing on the side but in view if something went wrong and graves started walking over to the man and you stood near soap watching everything unfold.

'' alright we are live folks''
Graves said in a firm and calm tone.
'' What's with the girl, you people are taking any one now and days eh? Bet she doesn't even know how to handle a gun.'
The man spoke , that man wasn't just any man. That man was hassan.
The light illuminating from the humvee lights shining through making everything more visible in the dark area. Your eyes narrowed as you heard his words and you tilted your head a little towards hassan.

'' i'm not some random girl you dickbag , you fucking gru looking looking ass hobo.''
You glared, causing Hassan to let off a chuckle.
'' thats none of your concern to why she's here.''
Soap said sternly as Graves gave you a look and you glared and stood quiet for a brief moment allowing.
'' you speak arabic?''
Hassan questioned.
'' No''
Graves replied.
'' farsi?''

'' No''

'' of course not , then i'll speak your bastardized medieval english because your all uneducated street dogs''
Hassan calmly spoke as he looked at you and everyone around him.
'' well sorry that my medival english isnt getting through your fucking skull , our words cant get through your skull but a bullet can''
You cursed.
'' ah see...were all getting off to a bad start here hassan.''
Graves looked at you with another look saying to 'cool it'.
'' your talking to a quds force officer here.''
Hassan retorted.
'' your the commander foreign terror organization''
Graves responded and your eyes widened a bit.

A terrorist organization ? out of all things that ?.
You questioned a lot of things that were happening at the moment but it seems that you were all dealing with something far greater than that. You held your bow with an arrow on the string just in case you needed to shoot. You didn't want to shoot but if it came down to that then so be it. You kept your eyes trained on Hassan and you looked back at graves.
'' i can say the same to you.''
Hassan replied, causing you to turn your head towards graves.

Wait, were graves part of..a terrorist organization too ?
This didn't make sense. You knew the mission at hand but you didn't know that graves could possibly be in a terrorist organization too ?. would this change or is this all a bluff and hassan's talking shit?. You didn't know but you didn't like and you kept alert and on guard for any other potential dangers.

New dangers come to ponder but if you wander too far you'll wind up at the hands of a responder.

A/n - hope you enjoyed the chapter ! I will be writing next weekend and next chapter will be posted next weekend , I write on the weekends now because school is being a little bitch. Hope you understand and have a great day/night ❤️

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