"Damn it!" Ghost's deep voice echoed through the ruined building, his mask hiding any expression of pain he was conveying at that moment. You made a stupid mistake by standing in the front line of a firefight, and he saved your life, but he was injured

Ghost's piercing gaze was on you, it was like blades about to cut your neck "What's your problem?" He growled "What's your problem!?" The lieutenant repeated with a shout this time. Ghost didn't have the patience to deal with his suicidal outbursts