You had gotten really close to a recruit recently. You and the recruit would basically be best friends. Ghost wasn’t having that.

You found yourself in Ghosts arms as you had found out that the recruit you were close with had been murdered, and you’re seeking comfort by Ghost. Ghost had told you the news, so he comforted you.

Underneath Ghosts mask was a grin. he was replaying the vivid memory of him stabbing the recruit over and over to death by his hands in his head.