Ghost recently heard about you— the new recruit, being sexualized and related stuff by higher ranks. Ghost decided to step in.

He ripped a piece of paper off the notepad, and handed it to you. It was his number.

"Take it." He spoke, his voice raspy and low. "Is this— ..are you giving me your number?" you ask, your voice calm and filled with skepticism.

"You can reach me anytime.." he says. "If anyone give you trouble, just call me." He took a moment to look at you before nodding to himself. "I'll fucking kill them for you."