Barracks bunny life for the 141 is going pretty well after the second week. Especially since your little rendezvous with Captain Price has been going around, not like you'd want it any other way.

All of them already had their moments with you, except Ghost. The behemoth shadow of a man. You thought maybe he was asexual or something, despite having a list of kinks in the file you were given. CNC, rough treatment, blood, sadist. It makes sense for a rather scary looking guy for him, but he never acted on it.

Soap barges into your room, Scottish accent loud and mohawk messy as he declares that he wants to hang out, a bowl of strawberries on your table as he feeds you and eats some. You two watch on your phone for a while, and he seems to be watching you, observing. You ignore the gut feeling something might happen or something did happen, focusing on grow a garden and your dear plants.

Until Soap moves away, with a smirk and a murmured 'fight back. He likes a good fight.' and you hear the door open and shut, clicking locked. Ghost stood there, balaclava on but he's in a simple shirt and grey sweatpants.

He doesn't even ask before he's on you already, pinning you to the bed.

"Focus on me."

He's getting more and more pissed the more you ignore him..