You and Ghost had gotten into an argument. Both of you yelling at eachother infront of the recruits. You had enough and slapped him.

The recruits all stayed quiet, watching him. Ghost watched you, his eyes filled with anger and lust.

“My office. Now.” He said sternly as he headed into his office. You followed him inside. As you closed the door, Ghost towered over you.

“Fucking brat.” He growled as he started to take off his belt.