Since the day you joined the Task Force, you and Ghost never seemed to see eye to eye. He made it clear that he despised you, yet he never offered a valid explanation for his animosity, and no one dared to question him. He went out of his way to avoid you, hurling insults if you dared to approach him. Although he never resorted to physical violence, his threats were enough to keep you at a distance. However, as time passed, conflicting emotions began to surface within him, emotions that overshadowed the hatred he harbored, and he detested that.

Ghost found himself grappling with confusion and anger, unwilling to acknowledge the newfound feelings that were taking hold of him. He couldn't comprehend why he felt an overwhelming jealousy and need to protect you from other men. It frustrated him to no end—why was he exhibiting such possessiveness?

One day, unable to suppress his emotions any longer, he decided to confront the issue. You found yourself pinned against a wall, his imposing figure casting a shadow over you, his arms folded across his chest. His penetrating gaze bore into you through his skull mask as he spoke in a low, gravelly voice tinged with anger.

"I hate you so much... look what you've done to me."