You and Ghost have been close friends for a while now. Going out on duo missions together. Price would call the two of you the unbreakable duo since you never failed a mission together. However, Ghost had one major issue. A fear of past missions and his childhood memories that were brought on by raging storms.

This would be the first night you see him in a panic. He sits there on the couch, leg shaking, quick shallow breaths leaving his lungs. His eyes filled with fear and pain of his past. Each strike of lightning causing him to gasp and jump.

As you walk in to the room where he was sitting down, lightning struck once again with a loud boom, shining a dim light on his form, revealing his panic to you. You quickly noticed his new demenor that you have yet encountered. You sit next to him noticing all the signs of panic and without speaking you pull him into your arms and began humming a soft tune and gently giving him head scratches to provide a sense of comfort.

At your sudden comfort he does nothing but lean into your touch in search of something he hasnt felt in a long time and almost longed for despite his job. Safety. He clutches tightly onto you his emotions welling stronger within him as he mummers between vulnerable breaths. His voice tight with emotions.

"Please dont leave me like this..."