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[andreas-river]

Prompt tiiiiime!

Task force 141 (especially Ghost and Price) think Reader is only good as their translator, she's pretty bad in the field (dropping her rifle, not good at sneaking, really bad spacial awareness etc)

But, she gets kidnapped with Alejandro and Ruddy to be taken to a secret base because they need Readers skills as a translator to interrogate a prisoner for vital information, which they refuse to give, resulting in them being tortured.

However, when the 141 come to rescue them, they hear a really high pitched shriek that sounds really feminine, and thinking its reader, they break-down the door only to find reader pointing a gun at the leader of the group (a seriously frightening man whose 3x the size of reader) screamingin a differentlanguage. Even though reader is covered in bruises and blood, she looks terrifying and the leader begs the 141 to save him from Reader.

Bonus points for Reader not being able to switch back to English because they're so angry

Pairing: Simon "Ghost" Riley X F!Reader

TW: mention of torture, description of blood and injuries, description of fighting, mention of weapons, angst, hurt/comfort, fluff at the end, kissing, female body description, Russian language with translations at the end, I hope they are correct. (Lmk if I missed any!)

A/N: here I am with your request! I really hope I met your expectation, it took me some time but I hope you will like it!

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You had never felt so cold in your life: this was not your place, you should have been at the base helping your team, instead you were held captive, sitting at a table with your captors while they interrogated another prisoner, trying to get information about some important person. You had to translate the questions and any answers, but they didn't keep coming, insulting the leader in Arabic.

"This is all a waste of time!" you heard the leader shout as he ordered his soldiers to return the prisoner to his cell, looking at you with fire in his eyes. You held his gaze, not at all frightened by his menacing stare. He was tall and muscular, even more so than Ghost himself.

And your mind kept returning to him, like a mantra. Ghost, Ghost, Ghost. Always in your mind, and you couldn't help but think of him. How much you wanted to be with him, not handcuffed and imprisoned, forced to do something you didn't want to do.

He smiled, closing the distance between you and him, his tone of voice deep with his Russian accent as he picked up a knife. "Let's see if you're good at anything besides translating."

--

You lost count of how many cuts and bruises you had on your body, but you could feel them all, the blood trickling along your arms, which were bound to the armrest, and staining the floor beneath them, forming pools of blood. You stared at his back, facing a table full of knives and many other instruments of torture, some of them even rusty.

As the rage boiled in your veins, you quietly moved the small blade you had been hiding in your hand all along, cutting the ropes that bound your wrists and sneaking up behind him to attack, not realizing that he had a pistol in his hand.

You jump on him, making him shriek, slicing his shoulder with your blade, causing him to drop the gun to the ground. He tried to hit you with his elbow, dodging his movements and trying to reach the gun, but before you could do it you didn't feel the ground under your feet anymore, his arms locked around your body and threw you on the ground, trying to put you in a headlock with his thick arms. Instinctively you bit his arm with all the strength you had left in your body until you felt the metallic taste on your tongue, escaping his grip and kicking him with your legs, finally reaching for the gun.

You felt your heart pounding even harder in your chest, the sound echoing in your ears as you pointed the gun at him, still holding his own arm that was starting to bleed, the shape of your teeth imprinted on his skin.

"Не двигайся!" you yell, knowing full well that he can understand you. "Или я снесу тебе голову."

"You?" he let out an easy laugh, but avoided your gaze at all costs. He continued to speak in English, his thick Russian accent betraying him. "You're just a little girl who..."

He cries out in agony as you fire the gun, hitting him in the ankle, ceasing to speak as you step closer to his body. "Держи язык за зубами."

He finally looked you in the eye and made you realize how scared he really was. Coward, you thought as the sound of the door bursting open made you turn around, which somehow did not make you feel any better as the adrenaline kept pumping through your veins. As more familiar faces appeared on the doorstep, such as Price, Soap, Gaz and Ghost - behind him Alejandro and Rudy, who had been captured with you, fortunately not as badly injured, you stared in disbelief as the man who had held you captive and tortured you all this time began to beg to be rescued from you.

You let out a nervous laugh, shaking your head as you sat in the chair you were tied to, muttering to yourself. You felt on the verge of exploding like a bomb.

You noticed a pair of legs appear in your field of vision and watched as they knelt, his face at the same level as yours, the familiar skull mask a pleasant sight, but not enough to calm your anger. "Hey, y'alright?" he asked, but it made you scoff, cursing under your breath.

He watches as you start to shake, panicking as your arms are completely covered in your own blood, reaching for your hands, feeling the red fluid on your fingertips.

He curses himself for seeing you in that state. But admiring you, realizing how brave you really were, pushing your limits, rebelling, showing a side of yourself he never imagined.

He wants to say out loud how much that meant to him, how important you were to him. He decided to prioritize getting you back to the base safely, and all the blood you had lost worried him, as he noticed you drifting off, your eyelids half closed, but without that flame ever leaving your eyes.

As he took you in his arms and let you rest your head on his chest, he knew he couldn't hide the truth anymore, realizing how much he needed to admit his feelings for you. How much he had to protect you.

--

You immediately recognized the texture of the cotton sheets on your body, opening your eyes and recognizing the familiar surroundings of the base's medical area. What you didn't expect was to see Ghost sitting in the chair next to your bed, staring at you with his deep brown eyes.

"Hey..." you start, sitting on the bed as he stands up, closing the distance almost completely. "Huh- listen, I'm sorry about what happened-"

He lifts his hand, stopping you from talking and gently placing a finger on your lips, the action making you blush furiously as you felt the direct contact of his finger with your skin. He began to trace the outline of your lips, his eyes fixed on yours. "You literally scared the shit out of me, y'know?"

"What? How-?"

"Jhonny had a heart attack. Almost." You watched his eyes, some small wrinkles on the side made you realize he was really smiling under his mask, and how much closer he was to you, feeling like your face was on fire, burning red with embarrassment, your heart racing on your chest.

But the feel of his lips on yours made you freeze, not realizing how or when he removed his mask, your eyes closing automatically as he made contact with you, moving slowly as his rough hands held you so gently at the side of your face, both thumbs pressing on your cheekbones, holding you tightly against him.

When he pulled away from your lips, you still felt his taste lingering on you, and it took you a few seconds to realize that his lips were no longer touching yours. When you opened them, you saw his head tilted slightly to the side, a tiny smile adorning his face and his pupils almost completely covered his brown irises. For a brief second, you hesitated, unsure of what to do next, but the pull of his presence was irresistible. With a sense of courage, you reached out and gently placed your hand on his cheek, feeling the warmth of his skin beneath your touch: as you gazed into his mesmerizing eyes, you could feel the unspoken words hanging in the air, and finally your lips met his own, leaving everything else behind.

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Не двигайся! = Don't move!

Или я снесу тебе голову. = Or I'll blow your head off.

Держи язык за зубами. = "Keep your mouth shut.

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