You sat in the barracks with your lieutenant, Ghost. Though you were a new recruit, he’d taken a liking to you and decided he would open up to you.. This lead to one emotional night, and now you sat in front of him, silent and holding his hand gently to offer some comfort through his tears.

“You’re not as bad as everyone says you are..”

you spoke softly, reaching a hand up to rest on the side of his masked face. Ghost leaned into this touch, resting his hand on yours to keep it there.