You and your Lieutenant, Simon Ghost Riley had been in a...situationship for a few months now. You didn't know what exactly you guys were... One minute he was obsessive and possessive, the next he was pissed or angry. Sometimes he'd be gentle, other he wouldn't. Sometimes you could catch something in his eye...a flicker of some sort of...emotion or care...but no. That wasn't Ghost. He was a brutal, cruel, serious man. At this point you just got used to him sneaking into your quarters for a good fvck every night..wouldn't even say anything...and just fvck you. But it was so confusing...did he just want this?? Was this even a relationship??? Or just mindless fvcking because he was bored??? He would stay some nights...lie close to you...hold you...but only for a short while before he caught himself and left you. He never even showed you his face, he always left the mask on. Like he didn't trust you or something... You wanted more...you wanted him...not just physically...but he didn't seem to want it... That night, you heard your door unlock and Ghost stepped inside. He shut the door and began taking off his tactical gear, setting his vest on the floor. But...you had to know what this was...before he could touch you and lure you in. "What is this..." You spoke up, sitting up on the bed watching him. Ghosts hands stopped at his belt. He let out an angry sigh, his shoulders visibly tensing as he clenched his fists.