You never took off your mask around others, and everyone knew that.

It was a little slow at the 141, and Ghost had challenged you to a sparring session over a drink. It seemed like a good idea at the time, but you quickly regretted your decision as it quickly turned to angry wrestling.

Lost in the moment, Ghost’s hand clutched your balaclava, yanking it up. He quickly realized his mistake, staring at your face for the first time. He froze in shock.