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Ghost x Fem! Reader

Back to Life

Summary: You are Ghost wife, you and your kids were kidnapped by the enemy team. Ghost and his team are going to rescue you. But it was too late, they managed to save your kid but the enemy leader kill you before Ghost could save you in time. Few months later, Ghost came home after a long mission and met his wife who came back to life.

S/n= son name

D/n= daughter name

Warning: Strong language, violence, blood, death, angst

“Be careful out there love.” You kiss your lover on the lip, he kiss back then wrap his arms around your waist. He felt a small impact on his legs, look down see his kids hugging his legs and hear their sobbed. “Please! Don’t leave daddy!” D/n whimper.

“We don’t want you to go!” S/n said. Ghost let go of you before he grab his kids from his legs. He hug them and said in soft tone “Don’t worry kids, I be back for you two and so is mom. I promise I be safe back home.” He gave them a kiss on their forehead place them down on the floor. He walk out the door see his team waiting for him in the truck.

He wave his wife and kids before he get in the truck. You and the kids wave him back. You feel your heart beating and the worry wash in you seeing your lover disappear from your view. You took a deep breath to calm yourself as you look down at your children are about to cry again.

“Who want to bake cupcake with me?” They look at you with sparkling eyes, you giggle at their reaction. You pick them up in your arms kick the door shut with your foot and head to the kitchen to get baking.

You place your kids on the kitchen table bring out a cooking book from the shelf flipping the page to find a recipe. Then you pick out a excellent choice, you grab all the ingredients for the cupcakes as your children help you to bake.

You stop when you heard the front door knock. You walk toward the front door open it see a unfamiliar man wearing a military uniform. “Can I help you sir?” You ask. “Actually… yes, are you Simon Riley wife?” He ask. “Yes that’s me… are you a friend of his?” The man chuckle and said in dark tone “Well… no.” He shot you with a taser gun.

You scream in pain feeling the shock flow in you. You collapse on the floor, you try to regain your body to move but the shock made you numb. You heard your children screaming before you black out.

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“Alright fellas listen up! Here are the cor-“ “Hey Price! Got a mail here and it’s for us.” Soap came in the common room with yellow envelope in his hand. He handed the envelope to his boss, Price open it reveal a laptop. He open the laptop as the screen is loading.

The gang gather in to get a better look, the screen pop out reveal a man with a smirk. “Hello punks, how are you today? Listen here and listen good, all of you had 1 hour to give us something good you had. But if you don’t…” the guy move away from the camera reveal a women tied up on the chair.

The gang recognized who the women is, Simon wife. “I’ll shoot your friends wife and so are the kids that will be next after I shoot her. Time is ticking fellas. AHAHAHAHAHA!!!” The video ended leaving the gang shock except Ghost who is very pissed off.

“MOTHERFUCKER!!!” He slam his fists on the table that it looks like it about to break in half. “Ghost calm down! We’ll-“ “Calm down? Calm down?! My wife and kids are in trouble and your telling me to calm down! I swear I’m gonna kill that bastard!” Ghost growl.

“Alright Ghost that’s enough! Try to calm down, Gaz find who is this person and where his secret base is located.” Gaz grab the laptop and get to work. Soap bring his friend to sit on the bench with him as he try to calm down.

“Don’t worry Ghost, we’ll save your wife and kids.” Soap pat his friend back. He see him still shaking of anger clenching his fists on his lap and hear him growling. “I found him! He’s located in middle of a woods and his name is Henry Grayson.” Gaz said.

“Alright, everyone listen up! I had a plan.” Price the team gather around as they listen to their boss.

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The helicopter landed on the ground in middle of the woods. Price and Soap jump off and brought a rugged luggage, Henry walk toward with his army’s behind him. “Right on time.” He smirk. “We brought what you need, now let the women and her children go.” Soap scoff.

“Open it then I’ll let her go.” Price unlock the container reveal a two pairs of canons. Henry look closer “Interesting, a perfect weapon I see and-“ “NOW!” Soap and Price shot all the enemy teams except Henry who move back quickly and took the luggage.

More enemy team join the fight after they heard the sound of shooting. “Your up guys!” Soap call out his teams as they jump out from their hiding spot as they shoot the enemies.

“Ghost you go with Soap and find your wife! We’ll take it from here!” Said Price. Ghost and Soap went into the base keep on shooting the enemies that get in their way.

“I’ll go find your kids, you go save your wife.” Soap took different direction leaving Ghost to find you. He kick the door open rush in and see Henry stand by you aim his gun on your head.

“Thanks for the gift, now I can-“ “Those canons are fake.” Ghost cut him off which made lose his guard when he look at the luggage. Ghost tackle Henry on the ground as they fight each other while being on the ground. Henry grab a dagger from his holster that strap on his thighs then stab Ghost forearm causing him groan in pain.

Henry push him off run toward your beaten form. Ghost look over see Henry stab your chest where your heart is. Ghost wide in shock. Everything turn in slow motion. He watch you died after Henry kill you then run off. His vision turn everything… red

Ghost grab his gun from his holster chase after Henry. Henry look behind see him run faster and almost closer. Ghost tackle him on the ground then shoot him on the head multiple times.

Ghost breath heavily still feeling the anger in him. He hurry back to the room where you were, he untied you carry your lifeless form. “No… no… I can’t lose you!” His body started to shake. “Ghost! Where are you!” He heard Soap call out to him.

He walk out the room see Soap carry his kids in his arms who are unconscious. Once Soap spotted him he gasp in shock see you in Ghost arms. “Is… did Henry…” Ghost nod his head. “The bastard did it. He kill her.” They head back to their teams.

Once the teams see them out the base they’re shock see you in Ghost arms, lifeless. They headed back to the base. The medical doctor treat the kids wounds. After he finish their check up the kids ask their father about where is their mommy. Since they’re old enough he told them the truth you didn’t make it and it made them cry. He bring his kids closer to him as they hug him back.

The team watch them and it made their heart broken seeing them in bad states. The team join in as they try to cheer them up.

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Few months had pass, Ghost still feel depressed and gloom down. He still miss you. His teammates try to cheer him up but it didn’t work. When he go on a mission he look at the picture see you and the kids smiling together. When he came back home he was greeted by his kids who still feel sad and bit cheerful when they see him came back home. Luckily he hired a babysitter he found online so his kids won’t get lonely at home when he go to work. But still he take care of his kids once he had a day off and he will always love them for you.

Ghost unlock the door of his house after coming back from work. He walk in ready to be tackle by his kids but he didn’t hear their footsteps. All he heard was a sound of silence. He drop his duffel bag bring out his gun, he heard two voices coming from upstairs. He went up quietly trying not to make a sound. Once he close enough to the top, he rush there point his gun at the intruders but he froze.

He see the babysitter sitting on the couch and by her who sit on the floor is familiar women with his kids who lay beside her…….You. When he see you staring at him with a small smile, he drop his gun staring at you shock. You get up from the floor walk toward him.

You slowly slide his mask up to reveal his half face. You place your hands on his cheeks, once he feel your hands are touch to him. He pull you closer bring you in a big hug. He scared if he let go you disappear again.

“I’m back my love… I miss you.” You kiss him on the lip as he kiss back. After along minute of kissing he quickly pay the babysitter money so he can have some time with you. Once the babysitter left he head back upstairs see you tuck the kids to sleep on the couch.

You look over see him still shock, you walk toward him “If you wanna know how I’m back to life, your medical doctor have an idea to bring me back. He call one of hospital who are heart institute to replace my dead heart to new. After he bring me back to life he told me what happen to you. Can’t let you be in bad situations.” You explain.

He remove his mask then gave you a sloppy kiss, he miss your smell, your touch, your smile, your laugh, he miss everything about you. Both of you broke kiss apart, Ghost nuzzle his face on your neck causing you to giggle from his sniffle. You know how he miss you.

“I miss you my love.” You place your hand on back of his head and the other rub his back. “Come, let’s go to bed. You look tired after work.” You heard a rustle behind, look over see your kids woke up. “Can we sleep with you mommy and daddy! Please!” They gave you the sad puppy eyes. “Of course, let’s head to bed.” You chuckle.

Ghost pick you up causing you yelp in surprise, both of your kids join in as they grab onto Ghost legs holding tight like a koala. Once they’re in the bedroom, Ghost gently place you on the bed and grab the kids from his legs placing them by you then he lay down by them staring at you as the kids pass out to slumber.

You place your hand on his cheek, his heart melt feeling your warm touch. His place his hand on top of yours squeezing it to never let go. You smile at him and he smile back.

“I love you my love.”

“I love you too, I miss you so much. Please, don’t disappear away from me again.”

Yandere Ghost x Fem! Reader x Yandere König

Two Predators and One Prey

Description: You catch two mysterious soldier’s who fall hard on you and will keep you as theirs and never let you go.

Warning: Kidnapped, obsessive behavior, strong language, violence, blood

Codename: Widow

“Hey Widow, another letter from you secret admirer. This is twentieth time this month.” You sigh heavily grab the envelope from Soap and put it in your nightstand drawer.

Your tired after having so many letter by your secret admirer. You don’t know who is this mysterious person but you will found out who and tell them to stop because it’s getting on your nerves.

“This need to stop, I’m gonna find out who did it.” You grab one of the envelope from your drawer get up from your bed walk pass by Soap as he follow you behind. You walk around the base asking one of the soldiers is your secret admirer but none of them said they were and give you proof.

You sat on the chair of cafeteria and Soap sit by you. “Damn, none of our teams are secret admirer. I swear if this keep going I’m gonna quit this job and find a new job.” Soap pat your back to cheer you up. “Widow” both of you turn around see König holding a tray of food. “What’s wrong?” He worry.

“Nothing it’s just this secret admirer keep sending me letters non-stop. It really get on my nerves.” You scoff. König place his tray on the table grab the envelope from your hand open it and read it.

He look back at you “I‘ll find ‘em later.” He walk out the cafeteria leaving you both deadpanned. “Wanna grab some lunch?” You nod at Soap.

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Your in the training room working out til suddenly König came up to you. “I found your secret admirer.” He point a the man fiddling his fingers and staring at the ground. “I told him to leave you alone so he won’t bother you anymore.” You smile at him. It’s a good thing he cover his blush since he wear the mask.

He drag the man out from the training room leaving you to continue your workout.

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The next day, Soap told you that your secret admirer is fired and was found dead at his house. “Damn, sound mysterious to me after he got fired and found dead.” You said. “Yeah, seems like it. Anyway I gotta go train some of the new rookies that arrive here today. Catch ya later.” He walk away.

You about to head Price office to give him the report file you finish. Suddenly you bump to someone cause you to fall but pair of arms caught you. You look up who caught you only to meet Ghost. You thank him for saving you then walk pass by him.

You didn’t notice he stare at you watching you walk away behind with lustful look in his eyes. “Ghost” he turn his head hearing his codename only to meet König.

He glare at Ghost “Why are you looking at Y/n?” Ghost scoff “None of your fuckin business.” He about to walk away but König stop him held his arm front of him. “She mine” he growl.

“Do you have a death wish?” Ghost and König glare at each other.

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You walk in the hallway staring at your phone checking on messages by your parents who are really worried about you but they send you gifts. “WIDOW!!” You look away from your phone see Gaz and Soap run toward you.

“Hey guys, what’s going on?” They stop front of you catching their breath’s. “It’s Ghost and König! They fighting each other in the training room and it’s about to be blood bath there! We try to stop them but they refuse and growl at us! Price try to stop them but they ignore him! Hurry!” They grab your hands dragging you to the training room.

Once all of you made it in you were shock what your seeing. All of the recruits watch Ghost and König fighting each other and their blood stain the mat. “STOP!!!!” They stop fighting look at you. “What the bloody hell! Why are you both fighting each other in such massacre?! Both of you with me! Now!” They get off each other follow you behind.

The recruits watch you three leave the training still shock. “Do you think Widow will try to make them up each other?” Gaz question. “Hope so, come on, let’s clean here.” Soap sigh.

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You and the tall man’s went into medical room, you made them sit down on the chairs and grab the med kit.

“Just hold still König.”

“Looks like you had too much bruises Ghost.”

“I’m gonna stitch your arm König.”

“This may hurt to pop your arm back to it socket Ghost.”

“Don’t move König or else more blood come out.”

You put away the med kit after patching up them up. You look at them with glare daggers “Now… explain why you two are fighting?” They look away. “Don’t you look away from me boys! Explain!” You scoff.

They didn’t speak or look back at you and it made you frustrated. “Alright listen up! You two need to make up each other. I’m not leaving until you two make up each other. Now, shake hands and apologize.” They glance each other and scoff.

They brought their hands out grab each others hands and apologized. You sigh “Good, now no more fighting each other to death. Got that? Now get some rest, both of you are totally beaten up.” You left the medical room leaving two men’s alone there.

Once you left they glance each other. Ghost was first to spoke “Hey… I think I had an idea.” König titled his head confused “How about we share her instead.” König think for a moment.

About few second he brought his hand out “Deal” Ghost grab his hand and shake it. They smirk behind their masks.

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You head to your quarter room after finish up paperwork’s and train the new recruits. Your excited that tomorrow your going home to see your parents after long month of war.

Once your in your room you change into comfy pajamas. You wore black tank top and grey sweatpants. You tuck yourself in bed turn off the light then pass out to slumber.

You didn’t notice your closet door open wide as two figures walk out staring at your sleeping form. The first one place the rag on your face, you jump in surprise trying to fight the intruder but the second figure pin you down.

When you sniff the rag the chloroform kick in and you pass out. The second figure carry you in their arms and place you in rugged luggage that the first figure bought out from your closet. They tied both your arms and legs and cover your mouth with duct tape.

“Remember the plan?” The second figure nod their head. “Good let’s go.” They carry the rugged luggage out of your quarter room heading to the hallway.

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Today is the day, the Task Force 141 are heading back home after month of war. Once the plane landed they exit out. “Excuse me!” They look ahead see two people running toward them “We don’t see our daughter. Her name is Y/n L/n, have any one you seen her?”

Ghost walk toward them open his hand front of them reveal a dog tag, your dog tag. “Your daughter… she didn’t make it. She was found dead outside the base, we figure she was attack by the enemy assassin. Sorry.” The parents covered their mouths in shock.

The father grab the dog tag bringing it closer to his chest as his wife clench his shirt. “Thanks… for telling us…” they started to whimper and walk away. The team look hurt watching them walk away being sad.

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You flutter your eyes open, you about to yawn but you felt your mouth won’t open and your feel both your wrist and legs are stick together. You look at your wrist and your shock see your tied up.

You look around see your in unfamiliar room. You rip the duct tape from your mouth ignoring the pain from the sting “Help! Someone help!” You scream. Suddenly the door slam open causing you jump in surprise, you look where the door is slam only to meet König and Ghost.

“Guys! Bloody hell your here! Help me untied.” You smile in relief. They walk toward you and sat down on the bed front of you staring at you. Their gazes made your spine shiver. “G-guys…what’s going on?” You almost stutter.

Ghost bring your form closer to him and König crawl behind you wrap his arms around your waist. “What’s going-“ “Your staying with us.” Your eyes wide in shock what your heard from Ghost.

“What? What are saying-“ “Your ours Liebe.” König whisper your ear. You try to break them away from you but their grips are hard like steel.

Your head perk up realizing what they’re saying “Guys! This is insane! I’m not your obsessed object! This is wrong!” Your yell at them. Ghost grab your face forcing you to look at him, when your meet his eyes, it made you froze.

“Yes you are, your ours and your never leaving us.” He growl. You gasp feeling König lick his tongue behind your neck. “Mmm… du schmeckst köstlich.” He hum.

“Guys… why are you both obsessed with me?” You started to cry. Ghost pull his mask reveal his jawline as he lick your tears and it almost made you throw up. “Because… we love you and we never letting you go. Your our obsession and our prey.” He chuckle darkly.

“Guys stop! I don’t love you two!” You yell. They stop what they’re doing and look at you with dark glare in their eyes. You gulp knowing your fuck up what you said. “You will Liebe, your going to learn to love us.” König growl.

Ghost brought out a dagger from his holster belt and stab one of your thighs causing you scream in pain. “Scream all you want because no one is near. Your somewhere far away with us and it’s impossible to escape.” Ghost said in dark tone.

“Now then… let’s have fun.” Both of them chuckle darkly. ‘Oh no… please god… help me’ you pleaded though hoping for someone to help and find you to escape two predators who will devour you alive.

Woops just found my new love language... jar opening.

Ghost rushes to your aid, only this time, it's to help with a pickle jar.

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“C’mere.” He orders, motioning with his hand.

You roll your eyes at him, although a slight grin forms on your lips.

“No!” you retort as you turn your back to him.

He sighs, leans back into the kitchen chair, and crosses his arms in front of his chest. Although he still wears his skull mask, you can imagine a smug expression on his face as he observes your failed attempts at opening that pickle jar.

You wipe your hand on your trousers, then grasp the lid, using your other hand to stabilise the jar. You take a deep breath and hold it in as you squeeze and twist with all your might. But the darn thing doesn’t budge—an oddity since you opened that jar fairly easily yesterday.

“You look like you’re about to fart.”

“Shut up, Ghost.” You snap through gritted teeth.

“What you do clearly doesn’t work,” he states firmly. “Just give me the fucking jar.”

You exhale, relax your grip and shoot him a threatening look.

“No,” you snap again, pointing at him with the jar. “I got this.”

He lifts the fingers that are resting on his bicep and shakes his head.

“It’s too tight, love.”

“It’s not tight,” You reply and knock on the jar’s lid twice. “It’s stuck.”

“Knocking on the bloody lid?” He chuckles softly. “What’s next? Asking the pickles to open up from the inside?”

“Stop making fun of me!”

“I’m not,” he replies softly. “It just needs...”

“-a knife.” You interject.

He follows you with his eyes as you march over to the utensil drawer. You slide it open and pull a knife out.

“That’s a bread knife.” He states.

“So what?” You say, waving the knife, “Bread knives are still knives.”

“That’s not what I mean,” he replies. “There are other ways to open that jar.”

“I’ve tried other ways.”

“You haven’t tried mine.” He murmurs, seemingly unmoved, brushing lint from his thigh.

You roll your eyes again and place the jar on the kitchen counter. Ghost leans further back in his chair to get a better visual of what you’re about to do.

“You’re going to get hurt.” He warns you.

You brush his statement off and focus on the jar. You stabilise it with one hand and put the bread knife between the glass and the lid with the other. You pull on the knife, trying to pry open a small opening. However, the knife loses grip and comes flying dangerously close to your ear.

Ghost pushes the chair with the back of his legs and mutters a sharp “fuckin’ hell” as he rushes towards you.

“You alright?” He asks and grasps your wrist.

“I’m fine,” You reply, defeated.

His hand lets go of your wrist and travels up to your neck. He inspects your ear, making sure you’re not hurt, then grasps your shoulder.

“Why won’t you let me try?” He asks softly.

You sigh, grasp the jar, and slam it on the counter.

“Because you’ll make fun of me just like the others,” you murmur.

“They make fun of you,” He says, pointing at the jar, “for this?”

“For my strength!” You elaborate. “Why do you think this jar is so tight? They’re doing it on purpose, so I ask for their help.”

He chuckles and tightens the grip on your shoulder.

“Nobody is doing that to the lids.” He comforts you. “The refrigerator cools the container and makes the lid shrink.”

You shoot him a threatening side-eye.

“Don’t gaslight me, Lieutenant.”

He throws his head back and sighs.

“Alright, alright,” he concedes, “even if they’re purposely tightening the lids, there’s always a better way to unscrew it than hurting yourself.”

“Let me guess,” you sneer, “the solution is to ask you to do it for me instead?”

“No,” he replies, turning the faucet to the hot water. “If you don’t have the muscle—”

“Hey!”

“If you don’t have the grip,” he corrects himself, “you should use your brain instead. As a matter of fact, you should always use your brain first.”

He removes his glove and puts his hand under the faucet. He takes the jar and places the lid under the tap, allowing the water to run on it for a few seconds. Finally, he turns the faucet off, wipes the cap with a towel, and hands it to you.

“Here,” he says, “try now.”

You take the jar and place your hand on the warm lid. You twist it, and it pops right open. You look at the loosened cap and throw it on the counter.

“Thanks,” you murmur.

“No need to thank me,” he replies softly. “You did it.”

You study his eyes behind his mask; they’re smiling. You extend that pickle jar to him.

“Want a pickle?” You ask and shrug one of your shoulders.

He shakes his head. “You can have ’em,” he says, gesturing towards the door. “I need to start the induction for the recruits.”

You nod as you watch him gather his belongings. He is one of the most ruthless operators on base, and you’ve experienced the violence he is capable of causing on the battlefield. Yet, here he is, offering gentle guidance, advising you to ‘use your brain’ instead of brute force. Not only that, but once he managed to work his way into the jar—clearly twisting the cap with that towel and loosening it—he praised your ‘efforts’, claiming that ‘you did it.’

You take a pickle from the container and put it in your mouth.

How many times has he assisted you behind the scenes, making things easier for you and rushing to your aid, only to later praise your work and efforts, even though he was the orchestrator behind it all? Is that the reason the other soldiers make fun of you?

You take another pickle from the jar and drive it to your mouth, only to stop midway.

The question you’re trying to answer is not how often he acted chivalrous towards you, but...

“Why?” You shout as he walks towards the door, “Why are you being so nice to me?”

He stops and turns to you, gripping the door frame. His eyes still smile, but another emotion is lingering behind them this time. He lifts his hand and points to the side of his head.

“Use your brain,” he replies before returning to the door and leaving the kitchen.

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