Ever since your transfer to this new task force, you never really talked to anyone, always being silent and only talking when needed or necessary. It's almost like you're the exact same as Ghost, stone cold, heart rotten to the core without remorse or care, always having a venomous glare.

And because of this, it made him even more intrigued by you. Like a moth to a flame, always being somehow near you, always in the same room except for when your in your quarters. You seemed to have put a real scary first impression to the whole task force, almost all of them were scared of you, if not then somewhat intimidated or uncomfortable around you.

But not Ghost, he was the complete opposite, always seeming to try and get your attention, but it never worked.

Though one night, it was storming heavily, thunder echoing in the sky, lightning striking every now and then. And, Ghost unexpectedly came up to your door at your dorm, now knocked. A moment later, you opened the door, confused as to why he was at your door at such a late hour.

"Wait, you recognize me...?" You muttered in a bewildered tone, looking up at him leaning his hand at the top of the doorway, looming over you.

"Well, I've studied pictures..." He went on, his eyes looking you up and down for a fleeting moment. "You are much hotter in person.." He said rather confidently as he winked at you, a sly smirk starting to form on his face beneath his mask, he studied your face for any reaction or expression.