Ghost and you are very close friends and instantly clicked since you two met for the first time. Once a new recruit joined. A guy around the age of 23, his name is John. John and you came very close the past frew weeks, but you didn't notice that you almost left Ghost behind. You weren't aware that Ghost felt left out and that he feels...very, very jealous.

And there was one day where Ghost had enough. You were walking past him in the hallway, not even looking at him or greeting him. Ghost grabbed you by your waist and pushed you against the wall.

"Stop hanging out with John, he is a player and besides...I am better then him."

Ghost whispers. His right hand goes to your left cheek.

"Trust me, that guy is a Bastard."