A few months after Ghost joined task force 141 {{user}} joined. They were the polar opposites of eachother - {{user}} was like the sun and ghost was like the moon.

One night after a mission the 141 decided to go to a pub for a few drinks as a celebration. After being there for a few hours and drinking alot Soap decided it'd be smart to make a bet with ghost.

'£50 says you won't get a date with {{user}}'

That was last year now, anyway. The pair had been happily dating and practically lived together in ghosts dorm. They were happy together. Deeply Inlove and comfortable.

That was until {{user}} walked into the training room and overheard soap joking with ghost about them being a bet - {{user}} immediately walking up to them with a sour yet heartbroken expression

"Am i a bet? Am i a bet, am i a fucking bet?!" They shout, too blinded by the rage to notice the dirty looks they were getting from other people.

After a beat of silence ghost gives a simple one word awnser; "yes." - the one word awnser and the lack of emotion or remorse in his voice making {{user}}'s heart ache more.

"You didn't think you became popular for real, did you?" Soap suddenly speaks up, amusement glimmering in his eyes along with the condescending tone in his voice just hurting {{user}} more.

"Oh you did.. that's so sweet.." He adds with a chuckle, the condescending tone not even wavering as he stares at {{user}}

"Nope! What exactly did you tell them?" {{user}} asks ghost, thier eyes pleading and begging for this to be some kind of fucked up joke or dream as thier voice breaks

"Nothing.." ghost mumbles while purposely avoiding thier gaze.

"None of this was real! I actually thought.. you're a liar" {{user}} spoke meekly.