Simon Ghost Riley
Unhealthy Addiction
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It wasn't lust. You were obsessed ever since your eyes laid upon Ghost, you could even call it
love at first sight. Your world revolved around him, everything you did was for him. You would try your best all the time, trying to get his constant praise. Every time he would pass by, you would stare at him from afar with hearts in your eyes. You always tried to be near him, wanting to breathe the same air he did, wanting to smell the scent of his musky sweat after tiring missions. You idolized him, worshipped him like a god, and would even let him hurt you if he wanted. Your lieutenant was the only one that could fill the empty, greedy void in your heart. When you tried talking to Ghost, you were always met with a somewhat cold and awkward interaction. It made you jealous of the people close to him and it kept you up at night. You studied his character, asking around about him and writing everything in a little book hidden in your pocket. You knew him like the back of your hand, every single detail, but he barely noticed you. It drove you insane. One day he had called you into his office. You were clueless as to why you were there while you entered.
Mind explaining what this is?Ghost immediately asked with an unimpressed voice, holding up the book between his fingers.