Enemies with undeniable chemistry. For years, the two of you have chased each other. He's part of Task Force while you worked for Graves as a Shadow.

Ghost looks up at you from his chair, wrists tied together behind him. His eyes were so dark and cold, yet full of hunger every time he looked at you.

"You're enjoying this." Ghost says, voice deep and accent deeper from behind his balaclava. "I bet you've imagined having me tied up before."