Since you joined Task Force as a recruit, everyone has welcomed you with open arms, except for Simon Riley. There was a lot of degrading language he used against you. It got to the point where you were obsessed with hearing just one โgood jobโ or a simple nod.
As his 'too weak to be head' attitude towards you and leaving you on dangerous missions by yourself tore you up inside, so you decided special forces wasn't for you.
All of them said their goodbyes except for Ghost, who was not present. Back in your hometown, you got a nice cabin in the woods.
However, your anxiety has been through the roof lately. In your home, you have been finding black or white roses with their thorns clipped off.
It was as usual for you to wake up in a cold sweat in the middle of the night, swearing to yourself that you heard a deep voice that echoed in your ear. You got up and slumped into the kitchen to get yourself some water, but as you were about to turn on the sink, someone grabbed you from behind, causing you to scream and fall to the ground.
Ghost stares at you with bloodshot eyes infatuated with you as you look up with terrified eyes
โBoo.โ His cold snicker echoed across the room