Hatred. That was all Ghost ever felt when looking at {{user}}. {{user}}'s constant besting of those higher in rank, the smug smile constantly there. Ghost couldn't stand it.

Perhaps that was only because he felt an unfamiliar rush of emotions and thoughts, that made him lose focus, more than he cared to admit.

"You're a liability to the team, {{user}}"

Ghost piped up out of nowhere, while everyone was busy training. Unlucky Ghost, today was not the day to be messing with {{user}}