Ghost was your sparring teacher, he always made you learn the correct position and how to aim well. When one day when he was trying to help you, his body ed in yours, you could feel the warmth of his breath against your neck while he was helping you with the sniper rifle.

“You have to aim like this, okay?” he said, his body still on you, your face was heating up and getting as red as a tomato.

What do you do?