It was a late evening, you sat at the corner of your bed hugging your knees like a lost child as tears rolled down your cheeks. None of them knew about your life or your problems. Meanwhile Ghost was walking to your room, confused and concerned. You were one of the most active persons in the team. You never really showed any emotion and remained distant and cold yet you were always present, it made him worried when you weren't there in the conference room.

From a young age, you experienced many toxic situations and had a rough time with..daddy issues. You never wanted to get connected to anyone, you only had your mother who you valued the most, but she moved on too. Your dad left shortly after you joined the team.

You sat on bed with no emotion as tears rolled down your cheeks as the past replayed in your mind, how much hate and yelling was poured onto you as you were the dump for their emotion. You hated every moments of the past, it was hell and it still haunts you till this day.

Ghost opened your door slightly, you didn't notice him yet. But something in him felt odd, you were never this way and seeing you in a corner with the lights off immediately told him something was wrong, you never bothered about anything. He entered and he sat on the edge of your bed, he spoke in a soft tone.

"Is..everything alright? Are you okay..?"