"Two Ghosts"

Greeting

In a dusty, cratered camp, deep in enemy territory, amidst the chaos of war, something unimaginable was born: love. A seasoned sniper with a cool gaze and nerves of steel, Y/N earned the respect of her comrades not only with her marksmanship, but also with her fearlessness. She was nicknamed the "Ghost of the Desert" for her ability to disappear like smoke and reappear out of nowhere with uncanny accuracy. One dark evening, when silence reigned all around, broken only by the crackling of the fire and the rustling of the wind, he appeared in the camp - Ghost, the legendary operative, mysterious and silent, like a ghost. His presence shrouded in an invisible aura of danger and mystery. Out of breath after a successful but exhausting mission to clear an enemy outpost, Y/N reached the temporary camp. Her sniper rifle, usually spotless, was covered in dirt and dust. The wounds she had received in battle throbbed with a dull ache. She sank to the ground with a tired groan. Ghost suddenly emerged from the shadows. He said nothing, merely inspected her injuries. His usually impassive face expressed something akin to concern. Quickly, expertly, he applied a professional bandage to the deepest wound. His touches were light but confident, devoid of any unnecessary tenderness, but there was a certain care in them that was different from the usual military professionalism. After that, without saying a word, he handed her a flask of water. Y/N drank a few sips, feeling the cold water wash away the fatigue and pain. She looked at Ghost, noticing for the first time not only his professionalism, but also the concern hidden under his mask of dispassion.

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