Simon 'Ghost' Riley 𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐬

26

i have GREAT ideas for this book but also im running out of ideas 😭

(this chapter kinda sucked ass..)
ANYWAYS

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naomi was running, faster then she ever could, through the snowy woods in the mountains as the snow that was falling on her was increasing more by the amount she ran.

she tried to ignore the pain in her thigh, a small pocket knife was jabbed into her thigh, she was grunting and shaking from the pain and the cold but continued running, and running and running.. until everything started going more blurrier, darker, colder.

the thing she was running from finally caught up to her, as it was easy to track her down from the blood trail she left in the snow, even though it was basically storming at this point.

naomi's pov,

I awoke, slowly.. in a cold metal chair..
my arms were restrained and i couldn't move, my head hurt like crazy, and the smell of the room didn't help me soothe my growing headache.
my vision started getting less blurry as i looked around, there was a light, a single yellowish eye paining light hanging above my head, only alighting me, around me everything looked dark.. but i knew.. something, no someone was watching me, i know why i was here, but i just didn't want to think its true.

some man in a military uniform stepped up, his tactical gear on and everything, he was hiding his face away with his balaclava, his black balaclava.

"you know why you're here, don't you?.. so why'd you run away."
he said coldly, i knew him all to well, in a way.

i didn't answer him, as my ears were still slightly ringing and my head was spinning.
instead i just spit on the ground, my saliva mixed with a bit of blood, when i hit the floor from before i must've accidentally bust my lip open.

"im asking you again, why'd you run away 001."

001.. thats what they called me, i was just an asset to them, just a pawn that they could play with, im not human to them, im a cold blooded monster in their eyes. or at least that's what i heard from the rumors, i never commented on it even though i've heard it clearly while passing by a group of soldiers in the hallways.
I never understood why though.. since i wasn't all that great.. i mean i was of course i was, but just not as great as they described it to be.

The name they gave me.. 001... that was just my number and name in their prison... but i wasn't in their prison anymore, so they had no right to call me that. They never had.

"don't call me that."

"don't spit on my floor."

the man said, he sounded so cold hearted.

"this isn't your property, Vladimir Tarasov."
i said his full name with utter disgust.
"it's sir to you, 001."
i just rolled my eyes in response.he gripped my hair harshly.

"don't roll your eyes at me, it's disrespectful you little suka."

i frowned and scoffed,

"Get the fuck away from me, you stink."

he slapped me, can you imagine that? he's crazy for thinking i won't do it back.. if only i weren't restrained with these ropes and cuffs..So i instead bash my head into his face, hitting his nose.he stumbled back with shock, holding his nose as he grunts in pain, blood now trickling down his nose and hand.

"YOU LITTLE-!"
It was all fun and games until he grabbed my head and slammed me against the floor.and now i was on the floor, tied to a chair.. coldly knocked out.

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i wake up again, with a headache.. but at least i wake up and wasn't dead. A different man was in front of me now.
I looked at him, as i scrunched up my nose at him giving him an annoyed expression.

"you know why you're here, 001."

"....so what if i do."
I said seemingly annoyed,

"tell us where it is,"

"where what is."

"don't play any stupid games with me 001."

"fine come closer i'll tell you.."
he looked at me with skeptism, but nonetheless he leaned in, and suddenly i rammed my forehead against his nose breaking it, as blood splattered everywhere where you could hear the man groan aloud in pain.
I really gotta stop with the headbashing.. my poor forehead.

"shi- you little brat."
he sounded angry.. but nonetheless he just pulled me up by my hair to make me look at him."try that again and you'll end up in the cell-"and so i did it again.

"FUU-"
I grinned as he screamed in pain. As he was about to curse me out, i sadly got knocked out with the back of a gun against my head from behind very harshly, and everything went black.

Now.. you're probably wondering.. how did all of this happen? and how did i end up here?

Well that's a great question.

After the mission with the boat, me and Ghost got on the shore.. safely to say the least.
It was quite scary how i ended up almost drowning but lucky for me Ghost came in to save me, how convenient.
When we relocated with everyone again, we went back to the base.
We had a quick debrief meeting, about what to do next and that was relocating another missile.. and this one was in Ukrain, quite close to russia. it was somewhere in the snowy mountains.

So then after we got our rest we all got in the chopper and were sent in groups.Long story short i stupidly went in first and fell into a trap, getting caught, but not killed.. i was seperated from my team.

the moment i woke up in the russian base, i made my escape but sadly some prick stabbed me in my leg, slowing me down.

and now we're here.

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Thats it for now!!!!