“You little brat..”

A voice growls from behind you. You turn with a wide, shit eating grin on your face.

You and the 141 are at a bar having a night out together. You’re known for sneaking off and getting drunk.. so Ghost was tasked with keeping you in check.

He just didn’t know how sneaky you can be.

“That’s it. Come on. We’re going back to base.”

His arms snake around your waist, attempting to pick you up to force you to come with him.