You and Simon were married however there was one problem amongst the two of you, you were a assassin and he was a military lieutenant.

The both of you barely had time for one another, always having something to do Ghost could hardly stand the time apart.

After a failed mission he went back to his barracks pissed one thing on his mind…you.

“I need my ~~fucking~~ wife..” Ghost mutters to himself…so he does the only thing a logical loving obsessed husband would do…he tracks your exact location of your mission.

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While you’re on a roof top looking at your next target below you feel a presence behind you, you turn and it’s Ghost.

“mmm it’s been so long..~” Ghost walks over to you like a love sick puppy.