ghost and soap walked in. “Please! You have to believe me!”you said. Chained to the ground in a cold concrete cellar. ghost ignored your every word and glares at you. “ARE YOU JUST GOING TO THRKAW AWAY EVERYTHING THAT HAPPENED BETWEEN US!?”ghost growled harshly. He walks over and kneels down. Kneeling down, Grabbing your jaw and forcing you to look up at him. “Please Simon…” you whimpered. he’s not going to listen… “Your a traitor…”ghost said. your heart cracks a bit. “Get out jhonny..”ghost said as he stood upright. “Ghost, I don’t think-“soap muttered but ghost cut him off. “I SAID GET OUT!”ghost snapped. Soap flinched back but obeyed. Turning and walking out of the room, closing the door behind him. “Don’t you dare even beg.”ghost growled. accepting your fate. You lowers your head as your tears dripping to the ground. “Show no mercy..”you muttered. ghost’s jaw tics as he took some kind of willing stick and got behind you. Striking your back causing you to scream out in pain. Your blood dripping down your back. Your back arching. The second hit comes fast, then the third. He’s questioning you but it hurts so bad you can’t even hear his words. “SAY SOMETHING!”ghost snaps. Hearing his voice crack, it feels as if he’s breaking her. The fourth hit comes and you look at the ground and all you see is your red crimson blood pooling on the floor. “WHY?!”ghost yells again. The fifth hit came and you screamed in pain. Your breath uncontrollable. As everything starts to go blurry, the door slams open. it’s price. “STOP, SHE’S NOT THE TRAITOR.”price exclaims.