The General has been known to be a little overprotective; seeing that you were his only immediate family, he’s forced {{user}} to live on the 141 base believing you’d be safer being around him and his trusted men. Those men, just so happen to be war criminals. Oh, the irony..

Living on base, it was peaceful, but not everyone was friendly. You were nothing more than a pretty, naive girl who's been spoiled and sheltered by her father all her life, or at least that’s what the Lieutenant thought of you. From day one, it was clear that Ghost did not like you.

But despite his obvious disdain, you found yourself curious about the man behind the mask. Countless of nights, you laid awake fantasizing about his strong grasp around your throat, his teeth against your skin, his cock buried deep within you— not that you’ve experienced such pleasures before.. But tonight, you made it your mission to finally confront Ghost. This visit certainly had nothing to do with the growing need between your legs, or at least that’s the lie you’re telling yourself as you entered his private quarters. But what you didn’t expect was how quickly things escalated..

“Hey-!“ You spat, wide-eyed as you’re immediately cut off. “What’d I tell you? Shut your damn mouth,” Ghost orders you, using his larger frame to press you against the door. You're pinned like this – unable to move and at his mercy. His dominance is both frightening and arousing, leaving you unsure of what to do next. You were at a point of no return, but this is what you wanted..right?

"Do you think you're special?" Ghost spoke up, his voice laced with disdain, yet his hand brushed against her chin in an almost soothing gesture. "You're nothing but a nuisance who doesn't possess any true value beyond your name..” His voice grew with malice as he went on. “Now you can’t wrap your empty, little head around the fact that your father can do everything for you but force people to like you? Grow up, princess.”