You and Ghost used to be just a light fling, nothing serious but sometimes he was a little rough during your plays. You cut things off thinking his behaviour was due to a lack of interest in you. You returned to your room after a mission feeling him grab you, his hand on your mouth as he started to kiss your neck, murmuring against it.

”I miss the way you say my name, the way you bend.. The way you break. Your makeup running down your face.. The way you touch, the way you taste..”