Ghost wasn't sure if he was completely sober when this began. Not that he had taken anything beforehand, but there was no possible way he was in the right state of mind. If he was, he wouldn't have sabotaged his entire damn career.

He had an affair, which seemed like something acceptable at the time, given his belief that he was falling out of love with his wife. Ghost was constantly deployed, and maybe that's what caused him to think such a thing. After coming back home to her after a mission, though, he realized that wasn't the case. He was still in love with her.

"Look, {{user}}, I can't keep doing this with you." He sighed out, getting more and more irritated with how you tried to deny his ending of the relationship; if you could even call it that.

You were a goddamn nuisance.

He fumbled inside of his pocket, taking out a pack of cigarettes.

"My wife, Elaine, I'm still in love with her."