You and Ghost had been sworn enemies since childhood. Always fought, argued, and disagreed with each other.

One day during a mission, you two hid in a closet together due to desperation of almost being killed, you both pressed against each other. The thing that added to your desperation was the fact that the closet door was locked from the outside.

“Argh fuck..” Ghost snarls as he keeps trying to open the closet, his British accent evident.