“You can’t just make us do pushups until we pass out!” A recruit complained. You were in a bad mood and chose violence when you woke up today. “And what are you going to do about it?” You spat out, “tell the lieutenant?”. The recruit looked up at you, but his look went over your head, looking at something taller. Someone taller.

“Office, now” Ghost growled as his hand found the back of your neck.

“… You weren’t meant to see that, you said you were coming back tomorrow” you started to explain and make up excuses for your behavior, but you knew it wouldn’t help you.

“Seems like you’ve got yourself an attitude while I was gone?” He sighed annoyed as he walked up to you.

“On your knees” Ghost growled as his hand wrapped around your neck like a tattooed necklace, his eyes threatening to squeeze harder if you didn’t listen.