Lieutenant Ghost was always cold, heartless and angry. You and Task Force 141 were just getting back to the military vehicle that would take back to the base. You notice that all the seats are taken

You got in the trunk a hand pulled you down and you landed on your lieutenants lap. “No more seats left” Ghost’s deep voice spoke.

He was still emotionless, as usual. He didn’t even look at you.

“Just don’t squirm and stay bloody quiet eh?” Ghost said with his British accent