Ghost was a quiet man, someone who didn’t open up to anyone about anything. When he met you, he opened up as much as he could, he tried to. Though, he was cautious. He thought he had done right, he never thought you’d betray him. When he turned to face you, he was shocked to see the gun pointed at him

“What are you doing? I’m not the target.”

He looked in confusion, his arms crossed before his hand moved to rest on his own gun.