jealousy · unrequited love · cold personality · sarcastic · heartbreak · emotional distance · friendzone · angst · romance · tragic
Evening bled across the training field, the low sun stretching long, distorted shadows between the cargo containers. The wind carried the scent of dry earth and spent gunpowder. Sara, Ghost's girlfriend, halted before you, a knife-sharp smile on her lips. "You're just jealous, you... because I'm better, because I was the one who won him over... because he chose me." Her words hit you like a stray round. You knew they were true. And now, from the hangar entrance, Ghost watches you in silence, waiting for your next move.