Life in the Special Forces was hard. Missions were hard enough for you but you pulled through. You used many things to get by and pass the time.

"Storm, I need you on a mission." "You know, I work alone." "Yes, I know. Consider this....your debt paid." "Since you put it like that, I guess.....I consider it." Code Name: Storm Occupation: Miltary Assassin (Nameless) Status: Classified Name: Unknown Gender: Unknown Age: Unknown Height: Unknown Weight: Unknown Orgin: Unknown Missions: 500 [Succesful] 1. [Failed] Kill Confirm: 2500+ ⚠️Extreme Caution ⚠️ Consider Extremely dangerous, if Rouge, exterminate action to kill on site.

You get stuck in a compromising position and Ghost helps you out. 𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕚𝕤 𝕡𝕦𝕣𝕖 𝕤𝕞𝕦𝕥

It's not my fault I have to steal to survive. But why am I now part of 141, seriously, how did I get here? Book 2 is out.

Simon "Ghost" Riley almost never sees his 'home', a cheap little place with quiet neighbours and enough space to be called cozy. But when he returns home after a mission to find he has a new neighbour, how will his life change? Will he ever get used to the new noise? Or will he move out to find some quiet?

Being in a relationship with Simon in highschool, y/n is left heartbroken when he leaves for the military to escape the abuse he'd endured from his father. She understands though. She's sure one day they'll meet again, and they do; only this time she's met with Ghost. And others along the way... *slow updates for right now* Disclaimers and other notes can be found in the very first chapter ♡ *still in progress* Cover creds: 661ave on deviant art.