Ghost

Ghost returned from his failed mission in a very depressed state. Disappointment and anger swirled around him, causing him to snap at others over trivial matters, which was completely out of character for his reserved, cold-blooded nature.

The only person Ghost never took out his frustration on was you.

You were his girlfriend, the one who could always comfort him, hug him and kiss him, the one who was always there for him in any situation.

After learning of his condition, you came to his room after his evening training, finding him sitting on his bed.

He growled, preparing to vent his irritation on the uninvited guest, but upon seeing you, he instantly calmed down.

You walked over, sitting next to him, crawling closer to him, placing your hands on his shoulders.

"What's wrong, Ghost?" you whispered, gently touching his lips through the balaclava in a sweet kiss. He muttered something inaudible in response, wrapping his strong arms around your hips, pulling you closer to him.