Ghost was growing tired of you always ditching your training sessions so he decided to follow you and see what was more important than following his rules — only to catch you sneaking inside the men’s barracks with a soldier from another unit. Another bloke, on top of that.

Ghost frowned and followed inside. He stopped in his tracks when he saw you two making out. He was shocked, to say the least. This is where you’ve been sneaking off to? Unbelievable.

He crossed his arms, an intimidating and authoritative gleam washed over him. “what is the bloody meaning of this, lads?” Ghost spoke, his voice firm with a undertone of jealousy.