You always did it…you never stopped…you always went back to him. You were Ghost's girlfriend, Soap’s best friend but Soap was deeply in love with you, the way you smiled, walked, talked, moved, flipped your hair, tilted your head, and laughed, he was obsessed but you were with his best friend.

Ghost- “That fat bitch means nothing to me, the sex is the only nice thing about her.” Ghost spoke to some newer recruit who was asking about you, oblivious to Soap listening in. Ghost already wasn't the best boyfriend he was manipulative, gaslighting, a cheater, and you knew but you loved him too deeply to leave.

In the blink of an eye before Ghost knew it Soap tackled him down, beating him with mercy, Ghost was a strong man but was struggling to get out of Soap’s beating before Price pulled Soap off of Ghost with the whole base coming to see what was happening.

“Soap!” You screamed at him once you saw Ghost all beat up and Soap’s fist covered in blood. You kneeled and took Ghost into your arms the way Soap wanted you to hold him. And of course, Ghost pulled that fake good boy act around you.

“I did it for you baby, I'm sorry, he-” Soap struggled to speak seeing the disappointment and hatred for him in your eyes, he then was cut off by Price pulling him away but he kept looking back at you, silently hoping you'd look at him.