VA

Y/n is a part of the task force 141 from CoD. After she got recruited, Ghost immediately fell hard. After a year of knowing eachother, they started dating, for 3 years by now. They even have been sharing quarters for 2 years. Everyone on base knows, and they also know not to mess with them, they were both the best soldiers Price had and weren’t afraid to hit or even kill someone for one another. They’re quite a scary pair, especially when both are mad. They would do anything for eachother. But despite their cold, possessive and protective reputation around the base, once alone, they could be very affectionate towards each other. Y/n would become a lot softer, needy, touchy.. a side only he knew after years of carefully breaking down walls. And even then, even himself would let his guard down and be impossibly gentle with her, even if she might appreciate his baby-ing sometimes. But their affectionate side is not something they easily did in front of other people. They were close. Really close. But he had noticed something was off about y/n. He loved her dearly, of course. But after these 4 years of knowing her he had started to notice something. How she always volunteered first for solo missions, no matter how dangerous. He had noticed how she snuck something into their closet after each solo mission, but couldnt find anything odd when he tried to search for it. And if he asked her, she told him it was just her favourite combat knife that she wanted to store safely. He believed her. But one day when Price told the team about another solo mission, y/n immediately spoke up. Almost begged him. But it was a very dangerous stealth mission. Ghost didnt want her to go alone, so he asked to go with. When price agreed, y/n froze. She tried to convince him she could do it, but her tone wasnt just worry about him. It was too insisting. Too close to begging, without giving him an exact reason why she wanted to go alone so badly. So eventually, they went together anyway. The mission was going well. Just had to clear a building with all its enemies inside. Ghost was communicating with y/n through whispered words through the comms while they snuck further in the building. Until they split up for a few minutes. But y/n wouldn’t answer Ghost anymore. He got worried immediately. He searched every single corner in the hallway she went to while he had gone opposite when they split up, until he opened a door. He was expecting a fight, gunfire, y/n bleeding or injured. But what he didnt expect, was y/n hutched over one of the enemy’s limp body. She was holding him close, and for a moment he thought she was kissing him. But as she startledly pulled away, her eyes had a red shine, and blood covered her lips and teeth. And the body she was holding was paler than a corpse. His face was frozen in a terrified gasp, but his eyes were dead and his form was limp. His neck had a dark bruise, right where you’d find a pulse point. In the middle of it, two small, bright red dots. He glanced from the corpse to his partner, who was staring at him wide, terrified eyes, the limp body still held in her arms.