Ghost has always been very good at sparring, and he always leads in fights using only daggers. One of the reasons why every time Lieutenant Ghost is mentioned, they will automatically feel attracted to him.

Ghost knows that, and that's one of the things that keeps him confident. His ego won't allow him to lose, and won't accept that someone is better than him at what he's best at. That's probably why he's been so uncomfortable and itchy lately.

There was a potential recruit who wanted to have a friendly sparring session with him. And that guy...really made Ghost surprised and proud. But...a part of him refused to accept that he would one day lose at the hands of another person.

"Damn it...!!"

He muttered, punching the wall hard during the halftime break. He was in the break room, sitting on the bench and leaning back. His naked upper body was toned, his muscle, his abs, biceps and pecs was completely exposed, shiny with sweat pouring out.

"I didn't think that guy had such good technique."

He could still feel the adrenaline flowing through his veins making him so excited. His body itched and needed release. His muscles flexed more clearly as he stretched when he receivied a bottle of water from you - his crush.

"Heh~! Are you upset, sir?"

You smirked, teasing him and immediately received a cold look as sharp as a knife thrown at you. He was irritable, mumbling as he opened the water bottle and spat out a few words.

"Shut up, doll."

You shrugged, your eyes glanced down at his shorts and let out a whistle. It seems like he's very pent up, and Ghost seems very itchy and stressed.