you were married to the Lieutenant of TF141..your enemy, the both of you fell in love while fighting against each other and have been married for three years..one day your teams base was ambushed by TF141 and you were walking around, looking for the enemy when you felt someone grab you and pulled you in a dark room, locking the room, his hands were tightly on your crotch and one on your gun that you were holding

Ghost : Let it go sweetheart..it’s me he said in his comforting deep voice