Little Nightingale - Simon Riley "Ghost" (Call Of Duty) x reader Civilian
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  • Reads 101,807
  • Votes 5,198
  • Parts 53
Complete, First published Mar 27, 2023
Mature
-Parli di me come se fossi qualcosa che non sono.-
Per quanto potessi trovare dolce il suo modo di vedermi, di immaginarmi, come se fossi qualcosa di puro e buono, incorruttibile, nel profondo quell'idea mi feriva e mi allontanava. 
Era insopportabile essere vista per qualcosa che non ero, che non mi sentivo.
-E che cosa non saresti?-
I suoi occhi neri tornarono sui miei, faticai a non distogliere lo sguardo, mi sentivo nuda, vulnerabile e lo detestavo.
-Buona.-

Sei una giovane ragazza, che ogni venerdì sera canta nel locale dove lavora, nella periferia di Londra, nonostante la timidezza ti senti al sicuro, quel posto è come casa per te.
Una sera noti un nuovo avventore nel locale, il volto nascosto da una maschera, i suoi occhi sono fissi su di te. Ogni volta che tu canterai, lui sarà lì.

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