Behind His Eyes (CoD: Ghost Fanfiction)

Behind His Eyes (CoD: Ghost Fanfiction)

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WARNING: This story contains dark themes that is NOT meant for younger folks. There are trigger warnings on chapters that need them, so please read at your own discretion. ○●○●○●○● "I know that Simon is still in there somewhere," Ellie replied shakily. "Every time I look at you, I see him. I don't see Ghost, the stone cold killer that is feared by every single soldier I've met. I see the hurt and broken man that created this character in order to survive the things he went through. To shut people out and push people away so they don't get scared of what they see." ○●○●○●○● Sgt. Ellie Collins knows numerous languages and is a hell of a sniper, which is why she got a call from her best friend Soap to help fireteam 141 with a mission. Her ability to speak so many languages quickly earned her respect amongst the team, save for one. Simon "Ghost" Riley. A man feared by any who dared face him, and someone Ellie could not crack. As a mission goes wrong and Ellie is left injured, she has to figure out how to get help to get back home.
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"He did that to you." It isn't a question. Get out. Get out. Get out. She shoves past Ghost, her shoulder knocking into him as she storms out of the room. Ghost doesn't move. He doesn't follow. Because if he does, if he gets too close, he doesn't trust himself not to fucking shatter something. Not to find Harlow and rip him apart piece by piece. Price watches him carefully. "Ghost." His head tilts, but his gaze remains locked on the door Jazminn disappeared through. "She's gonna make a run for it, ain't she?" Soap mutters, watching the door. Ghost finally moves, rolling his shoulders like he's shaking something loose. "Aye." Soap shifts. "Should we stop her?" "No." ***There are mature themes so please, please skip if hard topics will affect your mental health bby! (violence, abuse, depression, angsty smut and more TW :) 18+ FR baddies.)

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