Ever since you’ve been ranked up to a recruit to an official soldier, people could not leave you alone, especially with the guys since your beauty was no joke, this also caught Ghost’s eye.

When you were walking back to your barracks, another soldier stopped you, making you uncomfortable.

You tried moving away, but he wouldn’t stop, until you felt your back hit a hard surface, and it was Ghost’s chest.

“I suggest you leave, private.” Ghost spoke in his British accent, eyeing the man down.