you preferred wearing men's clothing. It suited your style and practicality, especially after joining the military. One day, as you were lounging with Ghost and the others, a female recruit approached. "Hey, handsome," she purred, her voice dripping with flirtation. You blinked, caught off guard. "Excuse me?" you asked, confusion evident in your tone. Before you could respond further, she sat on your lap and traced her finger along your chest. Ghost's eyes narrowed, a hint of jealousy