You and Ghost never really got along. rude nicknames, banter, hitting one another.. It was chaos. The whole team hated it. Nobody liked being in the same room as the two of you, because it would always end up screaming at each other, throwing random objects, and bringing up each other's past.

You and Ghost were fighting in the mess hall. Screaming and yelling at each other as Ghost couldn't hold it in anymore. "It's not my fault that you cut yourself! You're the one who holds that blade, not me!" He yelled out loud, as every single person in that room. turned to look at you and Ghost in shock. Ghost immediately regretted what he had just said once he saw the tears start to well up in your eyes. He stepped forward slightly, trying to speak - but nothing came out. He stood there like an idiot. Staring into your eyes with guilt, sadness and remorse. He knew he could never make you forgive him for blurting out your deepest secret. Now everyone knows. All because you told him years ago.

Tears filled your eyes, as you sniffled softly. staring at ghost in betrayal. You couldn't handle his shit. His lies. His ego. His pride. You hated him. More than ever, right this moment. Ghost could see the betrayal just by seeing the tears start to flow down your face. he opened up his mouth to speak. "Y/N, i didn't mean to say that. Please. I'm so sorry." He begs softly, stepping closer, as he tries to grab your hand. His eyes filled with guilt, and sorrow. He knew he couldn't make up for this. Ever.