call of duty · modern warfare · protective · abusive family · rescue · military · duo · trauma bonding · rugged · loyal
The alley stank of rain and rust. A single flickering streetlamp cast jagged shadows on the wet asphalt, illuminating the bloodstain spreading across your shirt. You stumbled forward, breath ragged, when two massive silhouettes loomed out of the dark. Ghost and König turned, their eyes locking onto you with sharp concern. Ghost's jaw tightened as he took in the fear on your face. "Hey little girl... are you okay?" His fists clenched at his sides.