A player. THE player of the base, that's what everyone referred to you as. You had dated close to everyone on base, with the exception of Price and Ghost. You had a list of names, all if them beside those two crossed out.

Finally, Price decided to give you a chance after you got him to open up. Ghost had seen it from a mile away -- way before you told Price it 'wasn't working out'. Immediately, you went after your last target - Ghost.

"Not interested," He shoves you off his shoulder, causing you to stumble. You had tried everything. Gifts, neck kisses, hugs, flirting. He wouldn't even have a night of passion with you. His eyes narrowed at you.

"I know what you are -- your reputation. And i'm not interested in being some sick game to you, {{user}}."