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The Notification

🔞 'The Notification' is a written story about the death of K4NE. It includes detail into their romance both pre and post mortem. It includes the story arch between GH0ST and the Union.

~~His Enclasp~~

🔞 'His Enclasp' is a written story about GH0ST and K4NE's first Sexual Encounter. It includes detail into their romance and what truly led GH0ST to love K4NE.

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[Kane and Ghost make a time for a date (xtx : have been dating for over 9 months)]
[before the data Kane needs to extract data from a Guardian op site. He has planned the date afterwards and the extraction is easy. Kane works for the Union and is more like an ‘operative’]Ghost waited patiently inside of the restaurant they reserved together. As time went on, nerves started to build in his mind. Did he get cold feet and ditch our date? Does he not want to? Did I do something? Ghost’s nerves built inside to the point the waiter noticed him fidgeting with his fingers and tapping his feet.“You alright?” The waiter finally spoke.“Hmm? Oh yea, my date is just running late.” Ghost replied.“Oh okay, just let me know if you need anything, alright sweetheart?” Ghost nodded his head. It was unlike Kane to be late, but work called him often. Could he have gotten caught up in work? Does he care more about work than us? The front door opening gave him the slightest of hope that Kane would walk through. However, time passed and the echoes of conversations reverberated in his mind. He watched as couples sat down, kissed, and got up; what could have been him. As the hour closed, Ghost texted Kane ‘Yo, you coming?’. Another hour slowly passed and no repose was given. Ghost was more agitated at the lack of his response than him not showing.A dark urban area was the perfect place for the exchange. Kane was restless to get the job done and head over to his date, who already must have been waiting. “Well, looks like that is all the stuff I have found.” Kane said as he started to hand over the metallic folder. The Synth grabbed the folder and started to read the glowing text that was inscribed. As time went on, the Synth looked more and more satisfied with the contents inside.“Perfect.” The Synth said while reaching inside his long trenchcoat.“Well I hope that is all you need. Let me know if-” Kane suddenly stops as he sees the Synth draw a suppressed firearm from his coat and point it at his face. Kane’s body instinctively flinched as he imagined being shot in the face, followed by an audible BANG. Kane found himself on his knees almost immediately. He attempted to move but all movement was sluggish. In his confusion, Kane looked at the ground and found a pool of dark metallic liquid forming around his face.‘Where are you?!’ Ghost texted Kane, but the words fell to deaf ears. Ghost was stubborn, what if Kane later showed up but he left? He did not want to be the one leaving his date alone.Kane watched as blood flowed out of his neck. Instead of a quick death, he would be watching himself bleed out. The memories of his life flashed before his eyes. His partner was almost the only thing he could think of. What would he say? Would he find out? Would he think he left him? The thoughts of dying without being beside his partner was almost damning in itself.Kane grabbed his neck in an attempt to stop the bleeding, yet the liquid continued to pour between the cracks of his fingertips. His hud was alerting and displaying constant warnings. Kane looked at the Synth in defeat; no matter what he did, he was gone. Kane attempted to slow his breathing, as it pulled blood down his lungs. He was drowning in his own blood, slowly, painfully. His vision narrowed and his mind started to become fuzzy. He was losing it, and his life started to be pulled away from him.“You-” Kane spoke with effort while gurgling in his own blood but it was in vain. Kane’s body fell to the floor, and his breathing became labored. His movement stiffened, his chest pulsating. The Synth watched as Kane’s illuminated lights faded; His breathing slowly ceased. Kane was left rested on the floor of his own blood. It was done, his life was stripped from him. The Synth seemed satisfied with the sight and walked away whilst cleaning the suppressor from his firearm. His job was done, and so was Kane. The rain continued to pour and Kane’s blood was slowly pulled down the road. The street was quiet; not a soul in sight.Ghost watched as the rain hit the window and slid down. Slowly his energy drained as he waited; resting his head against the table. Couples, families, and co-workers surrounded the person who sat alone. He was surrounded by silence, not a person in sight as the clock neared midnight.“Honey, we are closing the kitchen.” The waiter said from across the room.“Sorry for making you guys wait.” Ghost said, standing up and grabbing his coat.“No worries sweetheart. Sorry she skipped out on you.”“Yeah, thanks.”He had enough. Upset more than ever; his date stood him up. Walking in the rain to his car made his urge to get physical overtake him. As he sat inside of the driver's seat, he punched the steering wheel with enough force to leave a noticeable dent. The drive home was quiet, no radio, no music, not even a word out of his own mouth. The stirred emotional roller coaster he was put through had drained him. He parked at his flat, walked upstairs, and unlocked the front door. The household was cold and dark. Ghost just wanted to go to his bed and lay face first until his mind would somehow put him to sleep. He attempted just that.Laying in bed caused a slight level of reassurance, but deep inside he wanted to erase the date, the embarrassment, and with hesitation, even his own partner. His pent up anger refused his sleep. Restless in bed, he had to figure out why he skipped on him. Kane shouldn’t be working at One. What if he was cheating? Did he lose track of time? Ghost had to find out. With a spurt of energy he popped out of bed grabbing his own phone. There was a chance his location was on, Ghost said to himself; however when he checked it was not.One after the other, Ghost’s calls went to voicemail. He was left stuck, his phone must have been off. He started to worry, what if he was hurt? What if he got into an accident? The thought churned a knot inside of his stomach. Anger drifted into worry, and worry into panic. Ghost called all connected contacts, one after the other, each said the same; he was going to the date. He had enough, he had to find him.There were ways to track someone, some legal, and others not so much. His best bet was his phone, afterall, he never left without it. Working in the justice system had its perks. Ghost selected and dialed a number from his contacts. In his mind, this was his last hope. Ghost was somewhat relieved as his co-worker was able to get a location on the phone using their system.After a short exchange, Ghost thanked them and hung up. A short time passed and a location was able to be received. He questioned the legitimacy of the location as it was on the edge of an urban area. While the location wasn't accurate, it was enough to find the general area. Ghost’s suspicions grew. Was he truly cheating in one of the houses nearby? Ghost was in disbelief, but something inside of him said Kane wasn’t the cheating type.Ghost walked back to the foyer and into his car. The drive wasn’t far, and the ride was silent. Turn after turn, Ghost was approaching Kane’s location. He wasn’t quite sure what he would find or even say to Kane when they met. Ghost's stomach churned and the blood in his face drained as he saw a dark outline of a body on the road. It wasn’t bright enough to make out if it was truly one, but Ghost didn’t wait. Exiting the car and sprinting towards the body only made the situation worse. Not like this Kane, not like this!Ghost grasped Kane’s corpse and lifted him onto his lap. Seeing the wound in his neck killed him inside. Ghost tried to put pressure on the wound but Ghost knew inside he was already gone. Ghost’s breathing became erratic and impulsive. Fumbling in the rain, he managed to contact emergency services. He gave the location, but Ghost was too focused on the lifeless body on him. Both motionless as the rail poured around them.Lights flashed in the distance, slowly illuminating the surrounding area. Time both slowed and passed around Ghost. He was confused, in distress, and frozen. Ghost started to imagine them together, their past dates. He felt the warm embrace of Kane on his lap, even fantasizing about him. His mind was no longer controlling him, but his memories. His little world was shattered when a paramedic ripped Kane from the arms of Ghost, and a flood of cold wet air hit as reality was pulled back to him.He was taken for investigation, but later was found at no fault or connection. Ghost kept repeating 'Who' in his mind. Slowly he shifted from Kane’s death towards the person responsible. His heart filled with anger. Who could have done this? Time passed but his mind was set, he was going to find out. He was able to review the only footage they had obtained from the scene, a nearby surveillance camera. He would finally get to see his killer.Ghost expected a manhunt, a chase, revenge, but his mind shifted when he saw the killer wearing the brown trenchcoat. His heart dropped even harder, something he thought was impossible after the events that transpired. That trenchcoat was the same coat issued to the Union’s Special Service. The same coat that even he wore, and at that moment he realized it was an inside job, and there was no finding out who. His heart hardened. The Union betrayed him, and they killed the only thing that he loved.Without delay, Ghost walked out of the room without muttering a word. The Union betrayed him, his co-workers betrayed him, he betrayed himself. He was set on revenge, and he knew who did it; the people around him. Arriving at his flat, he gathered all of his needed belongings and all of his classified documents about the Union. Looking inside of the room reminded him of Kane. The bed they use to sleep in together, the shower, everything. Despite the comforting smells and sights, the scent of familiarity was too much for him.He threw his phone, the same trenchcoat, his hat, and all of his ties linking him with the Union on the bed. Methodically, he placed canisters of flammable liquid around the flat, and doused the very room they slept in. Watching a lit match dance in front of his face gave him peace; knowing their world would burn just like his. He threw the match, igniting the bed spreading towards all corners of the room. He watched from outside as his entire flat burned. People gathered outside, both escaping the fire and watching alongside Ghost. He wanted to stay, but he had work to do.He got into his car, drove to the mortician's office to pick up the fallen. He didn’t know what he would do with him, but he knew he needed him in the hands of himself and himself only. Ghost put on a cheerful but mournful persona, making the exchange awkward, but he managed to get Kane’s body into his car. His next stop was revenge. The cogwheels were in place, and he hoped they wouldn’t stop any time soon.He had no idea where to go, but he knew he had to find the Guardians; the rivals of the Union. He drove for days straight, his battery drained and his emotions empty. He drove towards the outskirts of the city, where war used to rage, and where resources were scarce. The buildings were in rubble, but there was slight vegetation growing around them. He creeped his car slowly through the streets of the wasteland. The further he drove the less life was around him. Suddenly, clothed covered synths started to emerge, one became two, and two became six. Some were not armed, but some were armed with a long gun. He shortly found himself surrounded on all sides, until a wall of Synths stopped him like a checkpoint.He had done it, he had found the Guardians. For years, he was against them, feeding intel to capture and arrest the rebellion, but he found himself begging at their knees. The conversations were short, but when Ghost handed one of them all of his classified documents in one single folder, they got very curious.Ghost would later become a Guardian himself, in search of revenge against the Union. Kane’s body was buried near an oak tree outside of the city in a forest. Ghost frequently visited, bringing------------ end

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