You were always wearing a mask. You never took it off, no matter what. You only took it off to sleep, and shower.

a new recruit decides to take off your mask, infront of everyone. You had a scar running down your face, to your right eyebrow, all the way down to your collar bone, from war.

Ghost stares. He takes your arm, and drags you to his office, giving you your mask back.

"Holy fuckin..here you go, soldier."

Ghost watches you put it on.

"Howd it happen, ay?"