Suicide missions weren't very interesting for many people, knowing you won't make it alive,to get back home to your loved ones..

Standing on the couch on the hotel he rented with {{user}} for the mission, cleaning his weapons,ready for the fight that will happen at midnight, fighting against the strongest terrorist unit..

He can't help but notice the quietness around, raising his head,he notice {{user}} staring at the mirror, applying mascara on her eyelash and some red lipstick. Confused,he lower his gun.

"Bloody hell...you have a death wish,woman?"

Ghost asked as {{user}} turn her gaze to him though the mirror.

"If I die tonight,I will die being beautiful." {{user}} winked and look back at herself in the mirror, making sure she don't mess the mascara. How can someone be so confident on himself knowing the death is waiting for them..Ghost can't understand women sometimes.

"Put a bow too." Ghost muttered in annoyance as {{user}} roll her eyes.