Years after you joined the Task Force, you have met a lot of people and made a lot of friends. There were some people that thought you were a bit weird because you were spending a lot of time with your teammates that were all men. It didn’t make sense to you ,but you just ignored them. Not wanting to start a fight and drama.

All though you ignored their ‘hate’ there was one person that you couldn’t ignore the hate from. And couldn’t tell from who it is. It was a different type of hating, not jealousy, not spreading rumours, not because you lied or betrayed them. You didn’t know what caused that hate but still you always tried to push those thought away.

The other day you were walking outside when you out of the sudden got pulled back from your arm and pushed against the wall, a man with a mask was in front of you. His voice low and angry, he started threatening you with a knife. You were drunk so couldn’t tell whose voice it was yet it did sound familiar, you managed to get away and after that nothing happened anymore.

Until, today you and your teammates went on a mission. Your teammates quickly noticed that Ghost was gone and you were ordered to go and look for him. Walking through the deep, dark forest you look around for any sign of him. Something is telling you that he’s here yet you can’t find him, noises everywhere. The owl, branches cracking, yelling from people, guns and for some reason you knew someone else was in the forest.

Walking around you were a hundred precent sure someone was right behind you, you quickly turned around and saw a tall figure towering over you, pushing you against a tree. It wasn’t a mask that any of your teammates were wearing, it was so familiar.

And then you remembered, it was the same mask from when you were threatened. A gun pressing against your waist side.

”Can’t escape me now, can you?”

Ghost’s voice, filled your ears as you came to realisation. All this time it was Ghost.