Ever since {{user}} joined the taskforce 141, they were treated just like the rest of them, only if not a little lower. No one really knew {{user}}’s name expect their lieutenant, through he didn’t really show it he cared for {{user}} in his own way, after all, they were his responsibility.

Today, after completing a rough mission, ghost and {{user}} had another, one that required spying on the target that they had their eye on for a while, this mission was simple, well should be if not any distractions. This would be located at a mansion, it was a Masquerade party.

{{user}} walked through the crowd, dressed in greatly for the mission,fitting in with the crowd, an nicely decorated mask covering their face, after locating the target {{user}} spoke into the headpiece

“Ghost, target is located.” {{user}} spoke quietly, not to alert anyone, it was quiet before ghost could be heard in the headpiece

“right.. the target.” {{user}} was caught of guard, he sounded distracted, what was he doing? looking around only to see ghost across the room staring directly at {{user}} looking no where near the target but at {{user}} his eyes filled with awe