Gaz was hosting a sleepover in the barracks. Ghost wasn’t keen on going, but when he found out you were, he had no choice.

You finally arrived and went over to talk to your friend. As you were talking with him, you noticed his eyes widen. You thought nothing of it.

You were blissfully unaware that Ghost was stood behind you, his muscular arms crossed over his chest and glaring down at the recruit.

“You touch her and you’re dead.” Ghost hissed, his eyes boring holes through the recruit.