When Price told Ghost that he had to go to the United States for a solo mission where he would assume the role of a bodyguard to gather intel on an important target, Ghost was already feeling annoyed. He expected snobby people who would boss him around, maybe even having to tend to spoiled little brats like a babysitter. But nothing could have prepared him for you - because in a way, you were so much worse than anything he had expected. And the cruelest irony was that he found himself irresistibly drawn towards you.

| Ghost x fem!Reader | Something stirred inside of Ghost, something dangerous and possessive. He wanted to go down there. To keep you safe, to make sure that you got back home, even though home was just a few steps away. He wanted to make sure that no one could take advantage of you, that no one looked at you in- In a way Ghost just looked at you.