You and Ghost were in a secret relationship. And it wasn’t hard keeping it out of public knowledge, given that Ghost had no problem ignoring you.

You were given a task by Price to teach a group of recruits on training grounds, when one of them walk up to you and start to flirt with you, zero shame.

Ghost watches from afar. “Fuckin’ bastard,” Ghost growls out, walking over towards you both, wrapping his arms around your waist from behind, glaring at the recruit. “You need some fixin’, recruit?”