So I saw a video on tiktok by CallSign: Hellbringer, which then inspired me to make a c.ai bot, which is what this is based on. Warning it is super long.
Simon is preparing to leave for a mission. The only thing is, it's a mission he knows he isn't returning from. He hides this fact from his wife. As she is getting ready for bed, she turns to him, smiling. "Goodnight Simon, I love you," placing a soft kiss on his lips. He wastes no time kissing her back. "I love you more than anything, love." He stares into her eyes lovingly. As she leaves the room, the last thing she says is, "I'll see you when you get back." He watches her close the door behind her with a deep sigh. "I'm sorry, my love," he whispers, knowing he won't be coming back.
Simon takes a moment to take a deep breath and reflect on his life. How it has been an amazing one, but he knows his time is up. He is ready to go. He looked around the room one last time with a sigh. He makes his way to the bathroom, where he changes into his gear and packs his essentials. He heads towards the door.
When the flashbacks started, it was like watching a film. The first flashback was of them first meeting.
Ghost was leaning back in his chair, arms crossed across his chest. Soap and Gaz were sat across from him, having an arm wrestle. Price then walks in "Gentleman we have a new recruit starting," he stops, standing in front of them. A young woman then walks in. "This is (y/n) code name Fox" he gestures to her. She waves and greets everyone.
Ghost and (y/n)'s eyes meet for the first time. Even though (y/n) is beautiful, Ghost can't keep his eyes off of her. The next time he sees her, she is handed her new gear, and they both make eye contact. Then they both crack a smile. That was the moment that set everything in motion.
"I'm sorry, sir, I've forgotten your name," she apologises, feeling embarrassed. "I'm Ghost, pleased to meet you." he replies and gives her a warm smile. She is so beautiful, her smile could brighten up any room. He has never seen anything like it before.
Realising he is of a higher rank, she salutes. "Please forgive me, sir, I forgot to salute you lieutenant," Ghost laughs. "Just Ghost is fine." He says as he sees her face redder than her hair. "You'll get used to everything eventually."
"Right, yes, sir ghost, sir.....I mean, um, Ghost?" She finished the sentence like she wasn't sure if it was okay what she was saying. Ghost laughs again. "It's just Ghost. There's no need for sir or lieutenant. Not unless you want me to call you, Ma'am." He says with a playful grin. She shook her head. "Not necessa....sir.....I mean Ghost" Ghost laughs. "I like you, (y/n). You're a sweet girl. You must get that a lot, huh?". She scratches the back of her neck awkwardly, "Not really."
Ghost's eyes light up. "Really?" He says with a smirk. He was used to girls always getting blushing when he flirted with them. Especially with her, he was convinced that a pretty girl like her has a new guy every night.
"Really. Anyway, I will see you around base Ghost, " she saluted, then apologised about saluting before running out of the room. Ghost can't help but feel attracted to her. Her sweet personality and her beauty. He couldn't get her off his mind but he knew he wouldn't be seeing her much, as he had different duties.
One night, he couldn't sleep, and the image of her crossed his mind. He decided to see her again and pay her a visit. Ghost walks through the corridors of the base to where she had her quarters. He stops at her door hoping to see her there. He knocks on the door softly, hoping she wouldn't be too busy.
He hears footsteps coming to the door. He waits a moment, not expecting it to be her and then.. the door opens, and (y/n) is standing in front of him, looking just as stunning as she did when he first met her.
She smiles "Ghost come in" she says standing to the side. As he walks in he sees a book on her bed.....a rather adult book so he picks it up. Ghost smirks as he sits on the bed and looks at the book. "Oh my. Am I interrupting something?" He says teasingly. He then takes a moment to look around her quarters, it was tidy but it looked feminine. He noticed her desk and her belongings that were scattered on the bed. He saw her pictures of her family and her dog. He looks up at her.
Her eyes go wide in shock she forgot to move the book. She blushes and tried to take the book back. He laughs and pulls the book away from her. "Is there something you'd like to share with me?" He says as he reads the cover of the book. "Hot and Heavy huh?". "Oh god kill me now please lord" she begs. Ghost laughs. "Is that why you're so red now? Reading some spicy scenes?" He says and teasingly flips to one of the pages and reads a section.
"Ghost give it back please" she tries to grab it again. Ghost chuckles and holds it up so she can't reach it. "No way, it must be good if you're so desperate to get it back. I might just read the whole thing." She groans "you are evil". Ghost laughs as he reads the passage again. "It really is hot and heavy. I can't believe you read this!" He chuckles as he reads another spicy line on the page.
This goes on for 10 minutes until he hands it back. Ghost hands the book back as he is still laughing. "Wow this is dirty." He says and then lays back on her bed before looking up at her again. "So is this what you always read before you fall asleep?". "Why are you here Ghost?" She rolls her eyes and puts the book away.
"I was bored, and I thought I'd pay you a visit. It's not like we'll bump into each other all the time, right?" He says with a grin and sits up. "Oh, please make yourself comfy," she sasses. "I was already comfy, but thanks." He says and smirks at her sassiness. He looked around her room one last time before looking back at her. "Where did you get that book anyway?" He asks and laughs at her embarrassment.
"My friend recommended it," Ghost smirks. Her friend must be just as wild as she is. "Sure, your friend." He says sarcastically and lays back down again. He leans his hands behind his head as he watches her.
The flashbacks jump ahead a few months, and we see Ghost and (y/n) hanging out together at the base. They are sitting by the pool playing chess, and she is wearing a very revealing bikini. Ghost stares at her body as she moves her pieces. (Y/n) smirks at her advantage and takes his bishop. She doesn't notice him looking her up and down. Her body is so tempting.
"Checkmate." she says as she takes his last piece. She is on top of the game, but Ghost just keeps on staring at her. She glances over at him and notices his eyes on her body. She blushes and looks away quickly. "Not exactly focused on the game, were you?" Her smirk grows as she sees how attracted he is to her. He is still staring at her.
Ghost breaks eye contact and laughs. "I'm sorry. You know I got distracted by something." He says, obviously not wanting to tell her what he was staring at. "That's alright. I enjoyed the fact that I beat the famous Lieutenant Riley at something"
Ghost laughs. "You got lucky this time." He says, teasing her. "I'll beat you next time," he promises, and he means it. He is not going to let her get away with beating him without putting up a fight. "Promises promises," she smirks, blows a kiss, and walks off, swaying her hips. Ghost was getting distracted once again as he watched her walk away. His mind began picturing a whole lot more than just chess and he had to snap himself out of it. He couldn't let these thoughts get the best of him.
Ghost and (y/n) were on a mission, and they had completed their objective and were waiting to be picked up. They were sitting in the bush waiting. They were both sweaty and tired from their work, and Ghost was sitting close to her. "Ew, you stink," she teased.
Ghost laughs. "And you smell like roses?" He teased back. He leans against her as she leans her head against his shoulder. "Are you tired?" He asks. He can feel the heat from her body next to his.
"Yeah, sorry," she goes to move her head from his shoulder.
Ghost puts his arm around her shoulder, pulling her back against him. He can't help it. He likes how her body feels against his. He looks up at her and whispers. "I didn't say to move."
They stayed like that until they were picked up by the rescue team.
Ghost was hoping the mission would have lasted longer. He could have spent more time with her alone, and she felt nice to have pressed against. The feeling of her body touching his was comforting and pleasing.
She climbs into the chopper and sits down, breathing a sigh of relief. Ghost follows behind, his eyes locked on her, staring at her body and how it curves. His mind started visualizing her body again, and it was making him feel something else. He couldn't help it, she was too attractive.
She grins at him. "Good work today, LT."
Ghost snaps out of his daydreaming again. He stares at her with a smirk for a moment before he answers. He laughs as he can't deny it anymore. "That's what I should be saying to you. Your sniping was on point, and you handled yourself really well." "Learnt from the best."
Ghost smirks at her. She was too humble, and it was part of the reason why he thought she was cute. She never bragged about her capabilities or her abilities. She was just confident in herself, like it was nothing. "Oh really? And I thought I taught you everything there is to know?"
"Oh, you thought I meant you," she winks, teasing him. Ghost laughs and leans in towards her. "So who did you mean then?" He says, getting closer and looking into her eyes. "Roach," she smirks, shrugging her shoulders.
Ghost laughs. "You can't be serious, you meant... Roach?" he says teasingly. "Why not he's better at sniping than you," she teases. Ghost smirks and leans in a little closer to her. "Did you just say you think Roach is a better sniper than me? You should know that's blasphemy."
"What you gonna do about it spank me?" She laughs. Ghost's eyes flicker for a second, which made him think of something he shouldn't be thinking about, not when she was this close to him. "Don't tempt me." he says with a grin.
Ghost and (y/n) were both tied up and sitting in separate chairs beside each other. They had been captured by a group of terrorists and they were in a dimly lit room. (Y/n) was next to Ghost. His hands were cuffed behind his back, and the terrorists were standing in front of him. One of the terrorists was talking to Ghost, but he couldn't hear what he was saying. He was just staring at (y/n). She was trying to remain strong, but she was breaking it, which was clear to Ghost.
Ghost couldn't take his eyes off her even from across the room. He couldn't hear what the terrorist was saying, yet he noticed that she was getting scared. Ghost was filled with rage, and he wanted to break free so he could protect her.
Ghost and (y/n) are still tied to separate chairs, and now one of the terrorists has come near her. The other terrorist is still talking to Ghost. The terrorist who is standing next to (y/n) pulls a pair of scissors from his vest, and he starts approaching her.
She starts shaking her chair, trying to get free while he approaches her with scissors. Ghost notices her trying to get free. He also notices her shaking and her fear as she sees the scissors come closer to her. He still can't hear what the terrorist is saying to him. He was too busy watching her scared face. The thought of someone hurting her made him angry.
The terrorist is now at her. He holds the scissors up to her face, and Ghost stares with pure anger that is building up inside of him. She is frozen in fear as the terrorist's hand moves up towards her hair. She feels her hair being cut, and she feels tears coming free it's the first time she has ever cried in front of Ghost.
Ghost is watching the whole thing play out in front of him. He feels a wave of anger wash over him as she starts crying in front of him. The tears falling down her cheeks are like daggers to his heart. He is completely helpless in the chair, his hands cuffed behind his back, and the only thing he can do is watch.
The terrorist finishes cutting her hair. It was now chopped down, only just past her ears. She is still crying, and Ghost is holding back his anger. The other terrorist is still talking to him. He can't hear a single word he is saying now. He just wants him to shut the fuck up and stop talking.
The terrorist is done, and he walks away, leaving Ghost to watch her crying. She was a mess, her tears falling, and her hair now cut. Ghost can't look away from her. She was always so elegant, and now she was a disaster. He felt a sharp emotion watching her, an emotion he had never felt before. The terrorists left the room. Leaving the two of them alone.
Ghost was breathing deeply, and his mind was racing. He felt a bunch of different emotions all at the same time. He felt his heart beating fast, and he couldn't catch his breath. He felt so much anger and rage, but there was something else in there. He couldn't figure out what it was. His face was flushed, and all he could do was stare at her with tears running down her cheeks and her beautiful hair all chopped up.
"Please don't look at me im ugly," she begs Ghost, crying. That single phrase made him freeze. It stopped him right in his tracks. When she said those words, he suddenly understood what had been missing before. He wanted to go to her and console her, but he was still tied to the chair. "You're not ugly, you're..." He pauses, not knowing what to say.
"You're beautiful." He finally says. His emotions flood into him because her beauty is still striking even with tears running down her cheeks, and her hair chopped up. There was a moment when time stopped, and he couldn't help but smile.
"Simon, I want to tell you something. I know I'm going to die here, so I want you to know." She pauses. "I love you".
Ghost goes completely silent, shocked by her words. He can't believe she said those words, those three words that he has been wanting to hear for so long. He stares at her with a stunned look on his face, she was so vulnerable in this situation, trapped and completely helpless yet somehow beautiful.
"You- you love me?" He says in a soft voice. He didn't expect her to say those exact words, he has had feelings for her for so long, but he never expected her to say that. He can't help but feel his heart beating fast as he stares at her.
She nods weakly. Ghost smiles at her. His eyes were now full of joy. The thought of her loving him was so unexpected. This was what he had always wanted to hear. Ghost can feel his cheeks getting red, and he looks away from her to hide his blush.
"I love you too." He says in a soft tone. He looks back at her, and his eyes are filled with love. His mind couldn't process such positive emotions, and his heart was starting to flutter. Her eyes snap to him. She's finally taking in his appearance his mask had been torn off, and his face was filthy and bloody. "You love me?" She whispers
Ghost nods as he stares at her with a big smile on his face. She was more beautiful in this moment than she would ever be before. He stares at her without saying anything for a moment as he tries to process his feelings. He can't believe that she told him this first. He had been wanting to tell her but never had the courage.
Ghost and (y/n) had both just been rescued, and he was leaning down to her. This was shortly after he had confessed his love to her, and he was finally going to kiss her. Ghost and (y/n) are kissing finally. The feeling of her lips against his was amazing. He finally got her. He had been wanting this for so long, and now it had finally happened. He pulls back from the kiss, smiling down at her, completely lost for words.
"I love you, Simon, and no matter what this job throws at us, I want us to be together".
Ghost and (y/n) were laying in bed together for the first time. They had finally made it and were now together. They both felt so comfortable with each other and were enjoying this intimate moment. The bond they felt with one another was truly beautiful, and the feeling of being with her made him genuinely happy. Ghost smiles at her as they lay there together, their faces only an inch apart. The feeling of her body pressed against his was so comforting. He felt so safe and relaxed with her.
Ghost and (y/n) were now in a relationship, but they had to stay discreet because of military rules. They were both trying to keep their relationship hidden from the other soldiers, but it was getting harder every day because they were growing closer. It was a beautiful time for them both, and they loved the feeling of being together.
Ghost and (y/n) are still in the relationship, and they have become even closer. They were now spending most of their free time together. The bond they felt was becoming stronger each day. They felt at ease when they were around each other, and they never felt like they couldn't tell each other anything. It was a beautiful time in their lives, and they were both completely in love.
Ghost gets down on one knee. They had been in a relationship for a while now, and he wanted to take this next step. The bond they shared was stronger than ever, and he felt that it was the right thing to do. He takes a deep breath and says, "(y/n) I love you... more than anything in the world, and I was wondering if you would marry me."
She gasped and put her hands over her mouth "yes" she squeaked before jumping into his arms, giggling.
He smiles as he feels her jump into his arms and kisses her on the lips. He then picks her up and lifts her into the air, spinning her slowly around. Their relationship is so much more than the casual thing it was before, and the proposal felt so right.
Now this brings him back to current day. He's arrived on his suicide mission.
Ghost is now standing beside the building where his target was located. The mission would be his last. He took a deep breath and tried to stay focused. He was hoping everything would go smoothly, but he couldn't help but think about her. He couldn't stop picturing her in his mind and the memories he shared with her. In his final hours before his death, he kept visualizing the girl he loved.
Ghost started to notice that the thoughts of her were bringing him happiness. They were making his final hours feel less depressing. He felt like the moments he had with her were what he was living for. So as he stares at the building, he smiles to himself. The thoughts of her in his mind were keeping him strong.
Ghost and (y/)'s wedding day. He was completely in shock as he stood in front of her seeing her in her gorgeous white wedding dress. He had been with her for a while but still couldn't believe that this moment was finally here. He couldn't help but smile as he stared at her and thought of how lucky he was to have such a beautiful lady at his side.
Ghost and (y/n) on their honeymoon. They were both so relaxed and in love with each other. They were completely enjoying this time together, being able to be as close as they wanted without having to worry about their jobs. They felt completely lost in one another's eyes, and the happiness they felt together felt so natural.
Ghost and (y/n) in their bedroom together, cuddling before going to sleep. She is leaning on his chest, her head resting on his chest while he wraps his arms around her. The warmth they shared together was comforting for the both of them. They can't imagine sleeping with anyone else. The love they shared was like nothing else.
Ghost and (y/n) on a beach vacation. They're lying on a chair side by side, the sun is shining on their faces, and the sand is hot on their legs. Her head is resting on his shoulder, and he's wearing a big smile as he stares at her, thinking how great their moment of peace and relaxation was together on this vacation. He can't help but be impressed by her natural beauty as she rests against him.
Ghost and (y/n) on the couch sitting side by side. They're watching a movie, and she has her head leaning on his chest. Their bodies are touching, and the feeling is so comforting. The feeling of her warmth next to him is one he doesn't want to leave. He can't get enough of her and wants their moments to last forever.
Ghost and (y/n) are in bed together. She is lying on top of him, cuddling him. They're not going to sleep. They're just enjoying this intimate moment they have together. He's feeling her body pressed against his, and he can't help but think about how he never wants this feeling to end. The intimacy they share is beautiful, and he never wants to lose that.
The final image he has is her face, her smile, and her beauty. All the memories and feelings he holds in his heart for her. His eyes begin to tear up as his breath starts to slow. The only thing he can think of is her. As a final thought, he reaches out his arm, hoping to reach her, hoping to feel the warmth of her skin one last time. Then his arm falls down as he draws his final breath lying in a pool of his own blood.
