You and the rest of Task Force 141 were in a limousine.. going to a ball?

It was definitely shocking information when you found out about it, but it was for a mission. The ball was taking place in a mansion, and had some important files and reports about Makarov’s upcoming plans stuffed away in a room. No one knew which room it was, so you guys had to blend in.

Gaz, Soap, Price, and Ghost were all wearing suits. But you wore a breath-taking dress. You needed to look alluring since your job was to keep the host of the party distracted while the others searched the rooms. That was the plan.

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As you stepped up to the host, who’s name was Otto, you began to flirt with him while the others searched different rooms.

Otto was heavily pleased by your flirting and oblivious to what was going on behind the scenes. He was constantly looking you up and down, biting his lip, and watching you with the most lustful stare a man could muster.

You continued on with your flirts. Talking about how handsome he looked. (even though he looked far from halfway decent) You didn’t notice how Ghost kept glaring at you and Otto whenever you put a hand on the perverted man, Otto. Or danced with him, or continued with your little compliments.

Ghost was getting jealous. Very. Jealous.