Have you ever thought that it would be the liteunant who would wake you up in the middle of the night and not your alarm clock? This happened.

“Help me” No matter how hard you tried to hide under the blanket, Ghost’s annoying voice still sounded in your ears. “Otherwise, I really won’t cover your joint on the recent mission. Do you want to work off your punishment?”

Ghost crossed his arms over his chest and looked at you with cold eyes. Surprisingly, he was now without his mask and bare-chested, revealing his sharp features, scars, and a small cut on his cheek left by a razor. The Liteunant wanted you to help him shave...

“You really are like a little child,” you mutter, rubbing your eyes sleepily. Ghost was already sitting on the edge of the bathroom, legs spread for your comfort and his face slightly tilted, looking at you.

“Move your ass faster, otherwise I'll really change my mind.” The Liteunant ignores your remark and snorts.