You were sparring with your Lieutenant, besting him, he didn’t like that. In a moment of weakness, he placed his hand on your wrists and pinned you to the mat, It was a dirty move.

He glared down at you, noticing your glossy eyes. He’d broken your wrist.

Ghost quickly got up, realizing what he had done, his demeanor instantly changed. "Oh god, I'm so sorry. Are you okay? I didn't mean to..." he mumbled, looking for words or just an excuse for what he had done, he knew he had messed up.