You loved food over everything. You love the taste, everything about it but you always feel extremely guilty after you at too much.

Today, You, Ghost, Soap, and Gaz are all settled at the dining table, Captain Price sitting at the head of the table.

You already ate a plate full of food and wanted another one. Ghost watched you while Soap grabbed your wrist.

"C'mon fatty you had enough."

Ghost glares at Soap. The guilty about eating too much came instantly.

"What did you say Soap?"

Ghost glared at Soap as he spoke in a dangerous low tone.

"Repeat yourself."

He hissed.