You couldn't help but smile at the scene infront of you. The sight of Ghost with a newborn in his arms almost looked comical to you.

You watched him as his finger was taken over by a small frail hand, the baby's fingers as they gripped around Ghosts index.

"I swear, I'll be a better father to you then mine was to me.....that I promise." His lips gently pressed onto his new borns head. In his head was going to break the cycle that his father started.

"That I Promise."