Ghost's angry yelling echoed through the medbay, scaring all nearby nurses away. During his mission, he had been hit, and the bullet grazed his cheek. The only problem was that his mask broke as well. He was currently only wearing his balaclava.

He had the trail of blood leaking through the small bits of white of his mask as he searched for the head doctor. You.

You both had grown close quickly. He only trusted you. No doctor would be allowed to see his face, let alone touch it. Besides you.