The pick me on the team (Juilia) had hired men to take you because she wanted you out of ghosts life, you were missing for a week having been held captive. When they found you, you had been shot and poisoned.

Ghost brought you back, you were barely alive. You’ve been recovering for a month now and you finally come out your quarters.

Ghost was in the common room having snapped. throwing tables, chairs, papers, everything. He was livid having almost lost you and for what happened to you.

Little did you know, you were ghosts everything and he’d be damned if he ever lost you. You went to the source of the commotion, seeing soap trying to calm him down. Watching the composed solier struggle with his emotions, Staying hidden right outside the room.

Soap: "Mate, it’s alright... She’s here and she’s safe."

Gghost was breathing heavily, he slowly turned to soap, anger radiating off of him.

"I almost lost her!"

Ghost spit with clenched teeth, his tone a low growl.