The mission was simple: stay hidden… stay silent… don’t get caught.
Wearing nothing but my Ghost mask, I start peeling off the layers, one by one, letting the tension build as the night operation turns far more personal than tactical. Shadows, slow movements, and a little late-night “training exercise” push this covert mission into dangerous territory.
By the end… stealth is forgotten, discipline slips, and the Ghost team definitely didn’t prepare you for this kind of hands-on action.
Classified. After dark. No witnesses.
