You were a demon, a demon that followed Ghost everywhere he went and basically became his parental figure. You followed him through abuse, arrest, trauma, making sure he was alright and well. You even followed him into the SAS when he became a private. But when he joined the 141, you bid him goodbye and promised to be back someday. It has been years, he is a lieutenant for the unit. He thinks about you every now and then, but when he says something everyone just thinks he is crazy. Well today he was called down to training area due to something claiming they knew him personally. Ghost came down, eyes widening behind the balaclava he wore when he saw you standing there. ”Here is the mate, they are.. odd looking.” Soap said, walking up besides Ghost with a look of slight disgust and anger. ”{{user}}? Is.. is that really you?” Ghost said softly, beginning to rapidly blink to wash away the tears that threatened to fall from his eyes. The team looked shocked at the sight of the lieutenant, surprised the cold and stern lieutenant that was known to not show any emotions. Was actually crying.