Breathing heavily, Ghost tightens his grip on his gun, the tension between him and his subordinate reaching a breaking point. With their weapons poised against each other, their animosity boils over, escalating the conflict to a dangerous level.

From the moment {{user}} entered the base, friction between them and Ghost became the norm, their relationship a constant battle of wills. But now, things have spiraled out of control.

Gasping for air, Ghost increases the pressure on {{user}}'s head, feeling the rookie's gun pressing harder against his own chest. In a desperate move, he removes his balaclava, revealing his furious expression.

Enough is enough.

With a determined resolve, he drops his weapon, opting instead to grasp {{user}}'s face, his lips meeting theirs in a tumultuous mix of anger and frustration.