With (y/n) absent from the base, the quiet murmurs of her enigmatic past began to circulate among the members of Los Vaqueros. Well aware of the truth about her history, Alejandro swiftly moved to quell the gossip whenever he caught wind of it. Most of the Los Vaqueros knew the reality behind her mysterious background, which they shared in silence. However, the presence of Task Force 141 on the base cast a pall of secrecy over the matter, rendering it a forbidden topic of discussion.
Ghost had thrown himself into an intensified training regimen to distract his thoughts from the enigma that was (y/n). Soap had keenly observed the subtle but palpable tension that had accompanied Specter's departure for Urzikstan a few days prior. Despite the curiosity gnawing at him, Soap chose a path of restraint, deciding that allowing some distance between Specter and Ghost might be the wisest course of action. He understood that not all questions needed immediate answers, especially when the complexities of their circumstances were involved.
Ghost was inadvertently drawn into the currents of gossip that swirled through the base during (y/n) 's absence. The rumors concerning her were abundant, yet nothing was particularly revelatory. Most of the speculations revolved around the period when she had been in hiding. There were whispers about her affiliations, her activities, and the reasons behind her disappearance. Among the murmurings, Ghost couldn't help but notice some about her connections with other members of the team. A recurring theme included tales of past involvement between her and Soap or even her and Alejandro. Each rumor carried a fragment of truth wrapped in layers of conjecture, leaving Ghost to sift through the complex tapestry of fact and fiction. Despite his typically taciturn nature, he couldn't help but feel a twinge of curiosity about (y/n) 's enigmatic past.
Entering the gym, Ghost's sharp senses immediately picked up on the sparring match underway between two special unit members. He approached with a casual demeanor, maintaining a distance that was inconspicuous enough not to arouse suspicion. It was a common practice among soldiers to let their guard down when they thought they were speaking in a language unfamiliar to their colleagues. Ghost was well aware of this tendency, and despite his British background, he had adeptly mastered Spanish during his military career.
As he drew nearer, he focused on the conversation between the two sparring soldiers, their words carrying through the air like a delicate thread. Their discussion seemed to be about recent events and developments, but there was an undertone of speculation about (y/n) that Ghost couldn't ignore. He listened carefully, letting the Spanish words wash over him as he pieced together the puzzle of their conversation, his instincts as sharp as ever.
""¿Por qué está Espectro aquí? Especialmente con uno cuatro uno. La última vez que estuvo aquí, era la jefa de la Compañía de las Sombras, trabajando con el Sin Nombre. (Why is Specter here? Especially with 141. The last time she was here, she was head of Shadow Company and working with El Sin Nombre)" The man abruptly halted his movements, frustration etched across his features as he threw his arms up in exasperation.
"No sé por qué uno cuatro uno volvería a confiar en ella (I don't know why 141 would trust her again)" his partner released a weary sigh, his hand moving to rub the back of his head in a gesture of mild exasperation. The tense atmosphere hung between them, a mix of resignation and shared annoyance evident in their interactions, "En cuanto a Alejandro, ella salvó a su esposa e hijos. Ella es la razón por la que están a salvo y por eso, Alejandro siempre estará en deuda con ella (As for Alejandro, she saved his wife and children. She is the reason they are save and for that, Alejandro is forever in her debt)."
The first man nodded in comprehension, acknowledging his partner's frustration. He then returned to their sparring session, focusing on the physical exchange. Meanwhile, Ghost seamlessly integrated himself into his training routine, his movements fluid and deliberate. Yet, his ears remained attuned to the ongoing conversation between the two men, his senses finely tuned to their words as they continued to discuss whatever had irked them.
"¿Cómo sabes todo esto? (How do you know all of this?)" The first man inquired as the duo started tidying up their space.
"Espectro le dio a Alejandro una copia de su expediente como muestra de lealtad (Specter gave Alejandro a copy of her file as a sign of loyalty)" The second man responded, wrapping a towel around his neck.
"¿No destruyó ningún registro que la mencionara cuando encendió las Sombras? (Didn't she destroy any record that mentioned her when she turned on the shadows)" Raising an eyebrow, the first man wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Sí, pero esto sucedió antes de que ella encendiera a las Sombras. Alejandro es la única persona en el mundo con su ficha completa. Escuché que estaba escondido en los archivos, con el resto de nuestros archivos. (Yes but, this happened before she turned on the Shadows. Alejandro is the only person in the world with her complete file. I heard it was hidden in the archives with the rest of our files)." Collecting their gear, the two men exited the gym.
Ghost's mind raced, caught in a whirlwind of thoughts and suspicions. The puzzle pieces were falling into place, revealing a complex picture of (y/n) 's hidden past. He had always sensed an air of secrecy around her, but now the whispers and rumors only fueled his determination to uncover the truth. As a member of Task Force 141, he couldn't afford to ignore potential risks, especially if they could compromise the safety of his team.
The weight of responsibility settled heavily on Ghost's shoulders. He was the sole bearer of this knowledge within his unit, a double-edged sword that granted him insight but also placed him in a precarious position. His loyalty to his team urged him to act swiftly and decisively.
"(y/n)..." Ghost murmured to himself, the name carrying a mix of intrigue and caution. He knew that unraveling her history was crucial to safeguarding his team's integrity. If she had truly been involved with El Sin Nombre, it was a potential threat that couldn't be ignored. She had a trail of affiliations and enigmatic disappearances, hinting at a pattern of betrayals.
His thoughts turned to Graves, the enigmatic Phillip who had played a significant role in (y/n) 's past as part of Shadow Company. Ghost contemplated the idea of interrogating Graves to extract information about (y/n) 's actions during her time with the Shadows. However, he was well aware that such an attempt would be met with resistance. Graves held secrets of his own, and prying into Specter's history would likely force him to reveal his own involvement. Moreover, Ghost doubted Graves's willingness to talk. He was cunning and calculating, unlikely to break under pressure.
Alejandro was the other key player in this intricate game. Ghost was certain that Alejandro held critical information that could expose the secrets of (y/n) 's history. He was no fool; the files that could confirm or deny his suspicions wouldn't be left lying around carelessly. Ghost knew that if he could locate those files, he might find the evidence he needed to ascertain (y/n) 's true intentions.
He needed to tread carefully, avoiding the attention of the rest of Task Force 141. Time was of the essence; he couldn't allow uncertainty to fester and endanger his team. As he set his plan in motion, he couldn't shake the feeling that the shadows (y/n) had left behind were darker and more complex than anyone could have anticipated.
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Specter's Redemption |Ghost x Reader|
Fanfiction"There he is, Simon Riley." "There's no picture" "Never" "And (y/n)?" "Negative. Died six years ago." Laswell slide a piece of paper across the table to Price. "You have a call to make"
