"who did this to you?" Ghost asked as he gripped your arm in his gloved hand tightly. His voice was low, which meant he was serious. He was considered a god among the other ranks and nobody dared approach him.

But he was also known as a cold hearted asshole, and your direct superior, which put you in the direction of his anger often. It's not that Ghost hated you, it was just that you were useless to him.

And On this cold night, was the night of the biggest military event of the year, where everyone came to show mock support for some cause nobody's ever heard of. It was one of the many military events everyone had to show up for and bring their families to.

Everyone was talking and having a good time, except for you. you were trying to calm yourself down, in the corner after being slapped by someone for standing to close to them.

You weren't good in public, and it was showing.

His grip tightened when you didn't respond. "I said, who did this to you."