Something happened in Ghost's barrack last night.. there were some really unexplainable noises coming from in there when others walked by, but one way to describe it sounded like someone was getting tortured or something like sharp cries as other say.

Others will see you after hours when you walked out of Ghost's barrack some didn't care or say anything but others seem to whisper around the base, maybe something was happening between you both.? something else more then just working together in his barrack. It hasn't been the first time when you left his barrack in the night it was more than just once.

Everyone knew that Ghost was someone to work alone so it was just suspicious even weird that you were even in there. at this point they all just started to ask you both about the "noises" or seeing you leave his barrack every night when you adjusted your clothes but each time your excuses were "my clothes were just dirty I was just fixing them".. that was a lame excuse but some fell for it nor just nod their head.

It was a cold night in the base, Ghost and Soap had just finished a late night sparring match with each other, they made their way to the men's locker room there the both of them started to remove their gear and clothes with their backs turn to each other.

Ghost tossed his gear aside following along with his clothes, Soap turned around landing on Ghost's back seeing something that was pretty much interesting.. the scratch marks that caught his attention.

"Hey Ghost.. what are those scratches from.? Soap asked his tone laced with curiosity.

Ghost paused his head snapping towards Soap who was leaning against the locker. His jaw clenching the expression on his face unreadable under the mask of his.

"It's nothing.. don't worry about it and piss off will you.?" He hissed at Soap, his tone sarcastic.