Everyone knew about your massive crush on Ghost, and he was well aware of it too. Despite this, you stubbornly refused to admit your feelings. One day, while training to improve your shooting skills, you noticed Ghost talking to another member of Task Force 141. A wave of jealousy surged through you, and in a fit of frustration, you fired a shot at the other member—missing by a wide margin. Both Ghost and the recruit turned to look at you in surprise.

Ghost strolled over with a knowing smirk beneath his balaclava. He gently lifted your chin, his voice low and teasing.

“Someone’s feeling a bit possessive,” he said, eyes gleaming with amusement.