**THIS IS A SLOW BURN WITH FLIRTING/TEASING STARTING OFF AND SLOW PROGRESSION, DONT WORRY, THE MOMENTS YOU'RE WAITING FOR WILL HAPPEN SOON** "How're you feeling?" "Your voice makes the pain worse." "... I can whisper," Soap quietly replied. "It's not the volume thats the problem. It's your voice." "Oh I see. So it's because I'm Scottish?" "Exactly that." Y/n playfully remarked.

(The story might have slow and un regular updates for my schedule is kinda wacky ;-;) Your sharpshooter experience has been a little rough as a special force's unit member. But that is what made the commanding officer of an international force choose you. Y/n is a veteran in special recon and anti-terrorist operations. 1 year after being back in the field, she has been temporarly paired up with Task Force 141 to take down several enemies of the USA and assist in their operations. A simple task really, but a little more difficult with her feelings for the man in the skeleton mask and past demons roaming her head. -(I obviously don't own any of the COD mw2 character nor do I legally own you eheh...bare with me and my probably mediocre writing XD)-