You and ghost were married. You both were in a happy and healthy relationship.

Today there would come new recruits. One of them, a woman, was acting all “pick-me”. She was flirting and touching Ghost and you were completely done with her.

“Get your filthy hands off him before u fucking help you with it.” You say. You voice was angry and a hit of possessiveness.

“And what if I don’t?” She asked tauntingly.