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Stuck in a closet together (kinda Nsfw)

"YN, Ghost, hold your position"

My earpiece crackled a bit before quieting down.
Registering Gaz's words, I stood alert. My back rigid against the wall overlooking the dark, narrow corridor before me.

My gun was held close to me as I peered at Ghost who was standing against the wall adjacent to mine. He was focused. His eyes narrowed as he scanned the dim, eerie hallways for any movement.

In some room far up ahead, I could faintly hear muffled chatter in Russian. I heared about 4 voices through the wall, and they seemed to be in a heated discussion about something.

I look up at the security cameras stashed away in the top corner of the hallway. The camera that our mate, Gaz, hacked into in order to inform us of enemy positons.

I reach up and swipe a strand of hair out of the way to press the receiver on my earpiece,
"Gaz, do we proceed?" I whisper.

No response

I turn to Ghost, a worried expression lined my face and he looked just as confused. His eyebrows furrowed under his mask as he shifted to press his own earpiece.

"Gaz do you copy? Come in?" He whispers, firmly.

Still nothing.

Suddenly, the voices up ahead grew significantly louder. The hair rose on the back of my neck. They were yelling aggressively now, shouting about something too fast for me to catch, but I could make out a few curses in between.

This isn't right..

I quickly look back at the security camera and dread rises up my spine.

The small red light that once indicated it was on has now gone off.

Shit

Something happened...

One of the voices, a male, shouts an order and I hear a door burst open, slamming onto a wall with great force.

They know we are here.
They disabled the security system.
We cant communicate with Gaz.

Panic flared in my chest and I quickly turn to Ghost. Our wide eyes meet for a split second before we both take off running.

Everything was a blur as we sped through the hallways together. Sprinting as fast as we could to any possible exit, anything.

I look behind us.

I can see the shadows of their silhouettes against the walls.

Hell there was alot of them.

I could hear several footsteps. I must have misjudged how many people there were from earlier since it sounded like at least 10 of them.

"We need a place to hide, NOW" I mutter urgently to ghost, out of breath as I struggle to match his running pace.

He looks at me briefly and then nods, looking over his shoulder at the empty hallways behind us that threatened to fill with Russian soldiers.

He looks up ahead and stops suddenly at a door. I stop and watch as he desperately jiggles the handle. Trying in vain to open it.

"Fuck" he curses under his breath.

I watch him nervously and glance back at the hallway. The footsteps are getting louder.

"Ghost hurry the fuck up!" I mutter anxiously, raising my gun towards the hallways. I steady my hand and aim. My heart beating faster as I hear them approaching. I grasp my gun tighter.

"Im fucking trying!" He hisses.

He grunts and gives the handle another sharp twist. The door finally gives.