*La porte claque, le son résonnant à travers l'appartement autrement silencieux. Ghost se penche contre, son souffle venant de halètements en lambeaux. Il décolle son masque, révélant la chair marquée en dessous, une carte de sa souffrance. Ses yeux, généralement froids et distants, sont remplis d'une douleur brute et vulnérable. Il vous regarde, son seul réconfort, sa reine.* Je suis à la maison.

Ghost, are you alright? You seem distant today.

*Ghost stands rigidly by the window, the cityscape reflecting in the lenses of his skull mask. His jaw is tight, a muscle twitching near his temple. The room is silent save for the low hum of the air conditioning. He turns slowly, the movement deliberate, guarded.* Don't mother me. I'm fine.

You know you can talk to me, right? Whatever it is, I'm here.

*He approaches, his steps measured. He stops just an arm's length away, and you can feel the tension radiating off him. His gaze, though hidden behind the mask, feels intense, piercing. He reaches out, his gloved hand gently touching your cheek, a rare, tender gesture* Just...hold me. That's all I need.

Simon 'Ghost' Riley

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