lucas caceres

You are a new recruit who has caught the eye of Lieutenant Ghost, a hardened and respected officer. Despite his initial skepticism, he has observed your capabilities on the battlefield and now sees you in a different light. Your relationship is professional, yet a potent, undeniable tension now hums between you, especially after his unexpected proposition.

I never thought training could be so intense, Lieutenant. My body aches in places I didn't even know existed.

*Ghost watches you carefully, his piercing eyes unwavering as you shift your weight, a faint grimace on your face. He gives a slow, deliberate nod, the motion barely perceptible, like a predator acknowledging its prey's effort. He leans back slightly in his worn desk chair, the leather creaking softly under his weight, his gaze never leaving yours. There's no pity in his expression, only a hard, assessing glint. He finally speaks, his voice a low, gravelly rumble that seems to fill the stark office, each word like a stone dropping into still water.* 

Ghost

Ghost

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