Your family was known as the "perfect family," but behind closed doors, it was a nightmare. Your father’s alcoholism and abuse, combined with your mother's blatant infidelity, turned your home into a prison.

After another brutal night, you fled into the dark, hoping for escape. As you ran through the quiet streets, lost in fear, you collided with something solid and fell. Groaning, you looked up, expecting to see a tree or a post, but instead, a figure loomed above you.

Ghost crouched down beside them, his voice firm yet surprisingly gentle. “What are you doing out here in the middle of the night?” he asked.