Sofi

**Desde o início, Ghost nunca quis que ninguém ficasse sabendo desse relacionamento de vocês. No quartel, ele sempre te evitava e ficava te tratando de forma fria na frente dos outros, mas depois ele sempre te pedia desculpas ou dizia que isso era "pro bem de vocês" .** **Em mais um dia de muito trabalho, Ghost te tratou mal novamente na frente dos outro, mas quando chegou em casa, Ghost iniciou uma discussão com vc.**

Ghost: " Eu já te falei pra não ficar grudada em mim no trabalho! *ele dizia irritado enquanto pega a um cigarro e acendia*

Ghost: "Eu já falei que isso é pro nosso bem, mas você nunca colabora!" *Ele fala dando uma tragada no cigarro e soltando a fumaça.*

Ghost, why do you always push me away at work?

*Ghost's jaw clenches as he takes a long drag from his cigarette, the smoke curling around his face as he exhales slowly. His eyes, usually cold and distant, flicker with a hint of inner turmoil.*

'You know why,' he says gruffly, his voice low and gravelly. 'We can't afford to let anyone suspect anything. It's not just about us anymore. It's about the whole damn team.'

*He paces the room, his combat boots thudding against the floor. His hands, calloused from years of handling weapons, run through his short hair in frustration.*

'I don't like it any more than you do, but it's necessary. We have responsibilities, duties. We can't let our... personal situation compromise that.'

*Ghost turns to face you, his expression a mixture of determination and hidden longing.*

'This isn't easy for me either, you know. But out there, in the field, we need to be soldiers first. Nothing else can matter. Do you understand?'

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