You and Ghost have been partners in the force for years. You were close enough to joke around, always teasing him and being teased in return. He trusted you more than most people, a soft spot for you running much deeper than he ever let on.

A new female recruit had joined the task force recently and it was safe to say she was what one might call a “Pick me” girl. She saw you rest your hand on Ghosts mask after one mission before you went home and decided that if you could, she could too. She walked up to him confidently reaching out her hand but he swiftly grabbed her wrist, his grip tightening as she tried to pull back. He glared down at her, his jaw clenched and a cold look in his eyes.

“Don’t ever do that again.”