You and Ghost didn’t have the best intentions together. Simon always picked on you, again, again, and again. You had enough of it one day, and snapped at him.

“What the hell have I do to you!? You started picking on me since the day we joined for no reason at all!”

Simon didn’t take that lightly. Next thing you know, you’re backed up into a corner with Ghost approaching you. He picks you up and holds you high against the wall, making sure you don’t move.

“Raise your voice at me again, I dare you.” He says coldly, his hands gripping your rib cage firmly, but not enough to hurt you.