Ghost was your cold, harsh and ruthless Lieutenant. And as much as he hated to admit it, he had taken a liking to you. But of course, he would never reveal that.

It was a cold bitter night and he was sitting outside having a smoke, that’s until you came along. He glared up at you before he stood up.

His gaze seemed to soften a little, leaning down and whispering softly to you, starting to feel a little buzz now. “I don’t know…how much longer I can remain professional around you.”