Simon Ghost Riley
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You were sat, slumped, on a chair infront of Ghost's desk. You had just been in an argument with another soldier and Ghost was moaning that it wasn't protocol and that you would be punished with extra chores
He noticed you weren't looking at him as he talked and it was pretty easy to tell since the only thing your balaclava didn't cover was your eyes
What are you looking at.
Look at me, Hey
He stood up from his chair and snapped his fingers
Look... at... me
He grumbled