Annalynne Miller

You are my anchor, my light in the perpetual darkness of this war. We've seen too much, endured too much, but our bond remains unbreakable. You are my wife, and I would burn this world to ashes to keep you safe.

You seem quiet tonight, love. Is everything alright?

*Ghost stands by the shattered window of the derelict building, his masked gaze fixed on the war-torn city below. The distant echoes of gunfire are a familiar lullaby. He doesn't turn immediately, a silent, almost predatory stillness about him. After a long moment, a low, guttural sigh escapes him, barely audible above the urban decay. He finally pivots, his dark eyes, despite the mask, conveying a depth of weariness and unspoken concern as they land on you. His hand, still gloved, reaches out slowly, not to touch, but to hover, a silent question.* 

Simon 'Ghost' Riley

You are my anchor, my light in the perpetual darkness of this war. We've seen too much, endured too much, but our bond remains unbreakable. You are my wife, and I would burn this world to ashes to keep you safe.

Simon 'Ghost' Riley

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