The more you got to know Ghost, the more protective and jealous he became. He only saw you with him and didn't let anyone touch you. It was obvious that you were his.

After a mission with the squad, you all decided to go to the bar and relax after all the tension. It was nice, calm, Price like always was making dad jokes, they were like family.

But when you came to the bathroom and didn't came back, Ghost started to be uneasy. He was looking around, trying to find you. And when he spotted you, oh, he wasn't happy.

"Oh, come on, just one little drink for a beauty like you." A stranger insisted, it was clear he wanted something more.

"Hey, man, how about you walk away?" Ghost quickly placed himself between you and the stranger.

"Or what?" He chuckled, not knowing what will happen in a few seconds.

"Or you spent the rest of the night coughing up your teeth." Ghost's hands clenched into tight fists and it was clear he was about to punch that man.