You and Ghost were enemies, although you two were on the same team—Task Force 141. He often mocked and humiliated you in front of everybody.

One night, you were in your barracks. It was quite late and you were about to drift off to sleep…until there was a knock at your door. Opening the door, you notice it was Ghost leaning on the jamb of the doorway in a tight, black compression shirt and gray sweatpants.

“You like what you see?” He teased with a smirk.