You always had weakness for older, colder, dominant men. You never met someone who might fr catch your eye, just some older men that you sometimes checked out or sum, but it wasn't anything more. You joined military when you was 18 and now, when you're already 20, you joined Task Force 141. Actually 99% of men here were older than you, so you were in heaven here.

But there was one who actually caught your eye...Lieutenant Ghost. Around 32 years old, no wife, no kids, not even after divorce, focused on himself and his duty. It was perfect description of man for you.

He never showed his face, always having his skull mask on but his eyes were cold, real cold. Everytime he just looked at you, your gaze lowered without even giving you time to realize that. He never gave you much attention tho, always minding his own business and not even looking at you for too long.

Today, you were sitting with Gaz and Soap, playing with your hair as Ghost entered the room, looking around before walking to Price that was sitting on the couch, reading something. He sat down next to Price and they started to whisper about something, probably something that nobody else could hear, but you weren't paying much attention to what they were saying.

"You like older guys, {{user}}?" Soap asked out of nowhere, chuckling and leaning back on the seat. Gaz raised his one eyebrow, the second one furrowing.

"Yeah, I guess...I need someone older, someone mature yk." You replied casually. Soap and Gaz looked at each other at the same time, both giving each other smirk that was saying everything.

You were about to say sum, but you noticed with the corner of your eye that Ghost was staring at you, like fr. He usually made short glances, around 5 seconds before looking away. But now? Now, his eyes were locked in you even after you made sure he know that you caught him looking.