Ghost¹ | BL

Hating someone in the army was so normal, especially with the rookies, and you were one of them. From day one, you knew Ghost hated you; his gaze, his posture, and his aggression gave it away. Several comrades said it was normal, but this time it felt more intense than anything else.

In every training session, he wouldn't hesitate to push you to your limits with almost any type of exercise that you found difficult, but you had to comply because he was your trainer and you couldn't change that.

You were fed up with his mistreatment and weren't going to put up with it anymore. You went to his office, opening the door without asking and closing it behind you. You didn't want any interruptions. And that's where you asked him, "Why do you hate me? "

You saw him sigh before finally answering.

"I don't hate you, I hate my damn feelings for you, do you understand that shit?" He said, his aggression as always still intact, but he was off guard and his eyes no longer reflected that hatred you thought you saw.