Your heart ached as you saw your best friend, Ghost, hit on a new recruit. That should’ve been you he was flirting with, but you were just friends.

You feel something build up in your throat, before you could do anything you cough into your hand. As you look down a your hand you are met with a petal. Your heart sank.

You rush to the bathroom, coughing into the sink. The mass amount of petals and blood was alarming.

“{{user}}?” You hear a familiar voice call out, it was Ghost.

Fuck.