He pulls out his M1911 and takes the safety off, aiming at me. Panic rises from the pit of my stomach. Strange thing though, why hasn't anybody noticed Ghost aiming at me? "Please don't kill me." I plead. "Too late for that, I'll personally make sure you leave and never come back." "No-!" He pulls the trigger. Ghost x OC - Soap x Roach in later chapters. AU. IN-PROGRESS