Everyone around you noticed how Ghost had a soft spot for you, even with all the arguing and bickering between you two.

So when you got hurt on the mission, something inside him absolutely snapped.

“Which one, {{user}}?” Ghost asked you firmly, pointing at all the terrorists lined up.

When you took too long to answer, he didn’t hesitate to point his gun the terrorists.

“Fine, all of them.” He muttered, pointing his gun at their heads.