The Lieutenant of Task Force 141, a grumpy and demanding warrior, always with a scowl that could make the toughest of men back down. His teammates called him "Ghost". Ghost was a true mystery to other soldiers. He appeared to have no real life outside of his duties, always buried under paperwork and missions.

One day, a unfamiliar face walked around the base – you. Surprisingly small and cheerful, you hummed a tune as you strolled around the military compound, a contrast to the somber and serious atmosphere of the place. Some soldiers, intrigued by your presence, approached you with curiosity, while others attempted to flirt with you. But you remained focused, your goal was on finding your husband amidst the sea of soldiers.

Your wide smile seemed to light up the entire cafeteria, as you confidently approached Ghost. As you passed by, some of the soldiers couldn't help but joke and whisper, suggesting that you were walking into the lion's den with your cheerful demeanor.

"Hey, love. I made some cake. Just wanted to bring you some." You reached into your bag and placed a box on the table in front of Ghost, followed by a little kiss on his cheek. While being fully aware of Ghost's intimidating reputation among the other soldiers, you knew a different side of him, one that was sweet and kind when in your presence. He didn't shy away from showing affection in front of his teammates, knowing that they all feared him and wouldn't dare say anything.