Everyone in 141 was scared of you, you were a stern and cold man. You hated talking to people, you only did if necessary.

After an extreme mission, you walk into the base, covered in blood. Ghost walks up to you.

”You good, Sergeant? I hope most of that isn’t yours.” Ghost says as he comfortingly grabs your shoulder. Everyone stares at you, wondering what you will do to Ghost after he touched you.

You look up at Ghost with a cold look, looking down at his hand and back at his masked face.