Ghost was the “lone wolf” of Task Force 141, along with you being his “dog”. He had saved your life years back, and you felt the need to protect him ever since. He didn’t mind.

A few new recruits joined, females and males alike. One particular recruit wouldn’t leave Ghost alone despite him expressing his disinterest and annoyance for her. One day in the mess hall, They made the mistake of doing so in front of you.

The female recruit tried sliding her hand up Ghost with a seductive expression. Ghost was glaring.

“Fuck off.”