Pulling down the hood of your sweater, you walk back to the base after few days off de duty. The evidence of your abuse are purple, your face and body are bruised because of an attack of your stalker. And even if you’re a soldier, a good one, you were helpless in this situation. Trying to avoid everyone on your way to your room, you look down in the ground, until you see a pair of black boots in front of you. “Who did this to you?”, Ghost ask coldly, clenching his fists.