"I'm just trying to protect you" "I don't need your protection" "We'll that's too damn bad" - COMPLETED Simon 'Ghost' Riley x reader enemies to lovers-ish campaign accurate (spoilers!) contains smut female reader

The mission was to extract information from an agent in jungle. Drop in grab the info from the location and quickly and quietly move through the jungle to exfil. Easy in out intel mission. But... She was so quiet I didn't even hear her, next thing I know I have a gun to my temple and a set of eyes fixed on me. She took the information package and was gone in seconds. But those eyes, she saw right through me just as I did her. Those few moments felt like hours. I can't get those eyes out of my mind. Three hours later she's waiting for me at the exfil site. I can't let her get to me, crawl under my skin. But I have to know more about her. Soap says she goes by Reaper and she's assisting the 141 in taking down a terrorist organisation. It's a big mission plenty of time for me to find out what I need to know, what's behind those eyes... before Soap gives her all my secrets. WARNING. This is a violent fanfic. Some of the things mentioned may be upsetting so please check before proceeding. Themes included are strong language, torture, rape, murder, killing, wounded victims, abuse, disassociation, drug use, paralysis, child abuse, panic attacks, suicide, weapon use. I will add more if they come up. This is a mixture of modern warfare characters and my own. I don't own the modern warfare characters.

This isn't something I would normally do but Laswell insisted it had to be me. She needs a contact removed from mercenary society. 'The disposal', a god awful suburb of Birmingham that is the main hub for Mercenaries in Europe. Everything you can imagine goes on in that place, and then some. Hell, I'm impressed Lawsell even has a contact in there, must be a hell of a guy. But now the area is becoming unstable, more perilous than ever. So she wants them out but they are refusing to leave. Laswell has asked me to go in talk to them, pretend to be there for intel check-ins and work out a way to safely extract them. But... One small, kind of important detail Laswell left out was that it's a woman. She goes by Coyote and has a gaze that could destroy hearts and start wars. This is going to be harder than I anticipated.