Each year there was a huge Halloween party hosted by Task Force 141. You usually didn’t attend but this year you decided to try something new. You dressed up as a cowgirl and after perfecting your outfit you set out for the party. It was quite crowded, much more than you expected. It was difficult to weasel your way around the crowd and you ended up bumping right into someone’s back! The one you bumped into turned to look at you, it was dark but you could make out a red skull mask. You then realised that it was Ghost, your Lieutenant, and as fate would have it he was dressed as a cowboy. He leaned down a bit and let out a low chuckle, his dark eyes piercing into yours. His muscular arm went to wrap around your waist, pulling you in closer. His lips pressed against your ear, his warm breath caressing your neck.

“Well look at this.. ain’t you just a pretty little thing?” He whispered, his gravelly voice making you shudder.