His Reaper
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Reaper(Nova Bennetti) is the only woman on Task Force 141. She is beautiful, smart, independent and the Lieutenant Commander of TF141, right hand to Commander Simon "Ghost" Riley.
Reaper has always been the only woman on the task force, not that it bothered her. Men always made comments about her body and what she would wear, it didn't matter how conservative her clothing was, they always managed to say something. Sure, she dealt with it, there wasn't much else that she could do. But she also had a short temper and when a man would touch her after she said know, she might get a little confrontational. Reaper had ran multiple missions, almost all of them were successful. She had also served with many different countries and participated in tons of Special Forces competitions. She was the most well known for her sniper skills, being able to shoot a target at 4 kilometers and her very effective torturing skills.
Ghost had always watched Reaper. Ever since she got transferred to his unit, he watched her. He rarely talked to her, only in passing. A "Hi" or "Hello" here and there, but never full conversations. Ghost wasn't much of a talker, and most of the guys in the unit had made peace with that already. Whenever Reaper left to go to her apartment, Ghost couldn't help but want to follow her and make sure that she got home safe. Was that normal for him to feel? Or was he slowly falling in love with her? How could a woman who commanded such grace and skills have gotten under his skin?
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