"Ghost."

There was something about this "ghost." , He didnt speak for the rest of the meeting or I guess i should say the whole meeting. I had found out the lad next to him was soap, he seemed like a silly guy, for the next three hours we trained hard, harder than usual. I really wanted to show them my potential but my skills seemed to be lost in the group.

"We will be removing twenty soldiers! We have watched all of you closely and will keep removing soldiers until we have the one." Captain price shouted.

What.

I guess being late to the meeting wasnt the best thing because i didnt know these were the rules.

We all lined up and anxiously waited for captain price to choose the twenty to leave.

——————-twenty minutes later———————

I made it, the first round. I just have a few more to get through and ill be good as gold.

"Alright! Thatll be all for today soldiers. See you tomorrow bright and early." Price said walking out with a wink.

I ran to the showers, they get busy and i wasn't about to have to share with another smelly man. Being one of the few women in this training camp was the worst.

I had finished my shower and was walking back to my room when-

"Ow!" I bumped into what felt like a brick wall.

"Watch where youre going." A deep and gravely voice spoke.

I looked up shocked at what id heard.

The masked man.

Ghost.

"So you must be ghost eh?" I said trying to seem calm.

He nods

"You train like a girl y/n."

"Hey! Wait how do you know my na-"

He brushed past me and just like that he was gone. Such a strange man he was, dont think I've met someone like that before. But i shouldnt worry too much about it i suppose, i have way too much to worry about besides him. If it were price though.. i would be kicked the next day.

I should get some sleep. This week is going to be hell.

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-Authors note-
Call of booty

Word count- 360

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