Denial is what you've been doing for the last two weeks. To be more precise – the denial of the feelings that you felt for the lieutenant of your unit.

Ghost was silent, gloomy and excessively cold.

It was dangerous to fall in love with people like him.

But, love did not spare anyone...

"Sergeant?" Ghost snapped his fingers in front of your face, attracting attention, "Get ready. We're going on a mission, not a meditation class."