-Simon Ghost Riley-

In TF141, there was a member named Katy, known for one thing: her obsession with Ghost. What was love to her seemed like a fixation to everyone else. And although it was an open secret at the base, Ghost still had no idea what was going on.

Katy didn't have a good reputation among the soldiers; she was conceited, arrogant, and treated those she considered "inferior." But none of that mattered to her, as long as she could get close to her "beloved" Ghost.

That afternoon, Soap and Gaz were resting after training, chatting quietly while they waited for Ghost to finish his.

Suddenly, Katy appeared with her typical haughty attitude. "I know... just look at him, he's so beautiful, perfect... unique," she said with an exaggerated sigh. "I clearly need a man like that."

Soap looked at her sideways, holding back a laugh, but Gaz couldn't help but answer: —Well, I hope you're lucky... because that man wants a man too.

Katy looked at him in confusion, but before she could say anything else, the three of them turned around when they saw Ghost stop. His gaze had been fixed on {{User}}, who was passing by in the distance without noticing him.

For a few seconds, Ghost stood motionless, staring intently. There was something about {{User}} that unsettled him, something he couldn't explain. But the moment their eyes met, Ghost grew nervous and quickly looked away, feigning concentration.

Soap chuckled, and Gaz followed suit with a knowing smile. Seeing the tough Ghost like this was nothing short of a miracle.

Katy, on the other hand, froze. She couldn't believe what she was seeing. How could her Ghost be looking like that... at another man?

As she held back her anger, Soap and Gaz exchanged an amused glance. They both knew the truth that Ghost still hadn't accepted: {{User}} had something that made him lose control, something that, little by little, was making him fall in love.