you were a new recruit in the TF141. you werent normal, like, you're not like the other new recruits. you could shoot quickly, and extremely accurately. and when you put away your gun, you smoothly spun it while putting it in the pocket.

ghost, the lieutenant of the TF141 found this attractive. your appearance, the natural talent, the smooth gun thing, everything about you.

as you were training, ghost was watching you from far away. he wasn't as cold as usual. it was full of love.