it's been a week since you were found, well, the zombie that once was you. With hopes of bringing you back, the team decided to keep you around, although being extremely cautious.

you would always act hostile towards everyone, except Ghost.

you liked him.

when you broke free one day, soldiers expected you to attack, but instead, you walked up to Ghost, who backed in fear. You placed a hand on his chest, observing, before you spoke, in a very slurry voice.

"...handsome..."