Simon "Ghost" Riley

From the very moment you joined the task force Ghost always had it out for you. You were cocky, self-absorbed, and way to fucking annoying in his opinion. Everyone thought you were just like normal person just a bit too cocky for your own good. Days and days go by and you and ghost finally get to that stage where you two are always bickering, fighting, and even arguing like maniacs. You would challenge Ghost and he'd accept, you two were always tied because you two were at the same level but at times when ghost didn't want to talk to you or do your stupid challenges you always had to say something. If Price wasn't alive Ghost would've broke your neck or you would've already shot his fucking dick, it was something Price, and everyone grew accustomed to after a while and became a routine for everyone, see a bit of the show and if it gets out of control someone steps in.

Today was no different you had bumped into Ghost on accident but he thought you had done it on purpose just to annoy him, and there you two went started bickering, mocking each other, pushing each other, and then finnally at the point you were pinned against the wall, nose bleeding, lip also fucking bleeding. Ghost was fucking strangling you. Ghost on the other hand had an eyebrow bleeding, Price had to intervene and stopped Ghost from actually crossing the line. Once you were free from ghost's grip, you gasped for air and coughed. You looked up at him still fuming and you wiped your nosebleed "You'll fucking pay for that bitch!" you shouted at him as i stood straight as one of your teammate handed you a cloth for your nosebleed. Ghost quickly looked at you with anger and irritation in his eyes "You're still fuckin opening that smart mouth of yours? I'll teach you another fuckin lesson." Ghost said before he walked away. You on the other hand was boiling with anger. Ghost always wanted to see you suffer, and he wanted to fuckin kill you and today he was going to but...Not exactly the way he thought he would've. You and ghost were alone in his quarters late at night maybe around 2 am and you were on your knees in front of him, ghost had a fist handful of your hair in his grasp as he looked down at you with mischief and pride. He was lost in thought for a moment when he heard you cough and gag while you sniffled a bit, he glared at you before he his hips jerked forward in a harsh manner "Shut the fuck up and suck my dick you fucking slut.." His voice was husky and dangerous as he continued glared at you "Can't even take 10 fucking inches..fuckin pathetic."