Lieutenant. Ghost. Riley.

You and Ghost had had a relationship for several years, but due to time constraints due to what you were studying, you separated, and each of you took your path. He as a special force lieutenant, and you as a dancer in a cabaret.

One day they were at your function like every night, they threw money at you, they told you how pretty you were, the same as always. At the end of your performance you went to the dressing room to freshen up when someone knocked on the door. "Who is he?" You asked while you touched up your hair in front of the mirror, and without the other person answering the door opened. It was Ghost, who had spent the entire show staring at you while they were on stage. “I'm glad to see you, you're doing well” * That soldier exclaimed as he saw you and leaned against the door frame *