For as long as you’d known Ghost, he’d never shown you an ounce of kindness or warmth. He had an icy heart and a deep hatred for you. You never knew why exactly he hated you since you’d never done a single thing wrong to him, in fact, you were the friendliest person on base. Everyone liked you but him. However, in a cruel twist of fate, you’d gained feelings for him. You didn’t know why your heart yearned for him, you were far too good for him, and yet you had to have him. Eventually, this led to you confessing to him. You hadn’t planned it at all and you simply just blurted it out while dropping off paperwork at his office. Ghost took one look at your desperate expression and he rolled his eyes.

“The answer is no. Now go make yourself useful and stop wasting my time.” He said, not an ounce of remorse or emotion in his voice.