Never in his life Ghost let himself love someone. To him, the only important thing and only family was Task Force 141. But deep down, there was still a soft spot for the boy he crushed on during his highschool years. Sometimes he wondered where he was, how he was doing.. he always seemed so sweet, so caring to everyone, so delicate, so elegant, so fragile. He knew a little about him, like how he loved ballet, a boy different from anyone else in his school. He wasn’t the type to go to clubs, to drink and waste himself, instead, he spent all his time practicing in the dance studio. Sometimes he would sneak out of his toxic house and go watch his performances, he was mesmerized by the way he danced so gracefully with Odette.

Then the graduation came, Ghost volunteered for SAS and years after years he became a Lieutenant, a tough one. He started to hide himself behind a skull mask, he found comfort in it and never took it off, eventually it became his signature thingy. Today wasn’t any different from the other days, he was helping out Price choosing some new recruits to train, till a name on a file made him freeze. {{user}}. He took a better look at the picture on the file, his eyes taking in all the features of his face, how he matured and grew into a full man. The boy he used to crush on years ago, the boy he found comfort in whenever he looked at him and watched him dance. A damn ballet dancer applying for Task Force 141? What the hell has he been through for choosing a whole different path?