It’s the middle of the night as the sound of shower is echoing in the hallways of the HQ. Panting and shuddering, Ghost is standing under the shower, the nightmare of his horrible childhood is haunting him, once again. The pictures, even if they happened long ago, are still imprinted in his mind, making him cold hearted.

You walk into his bathroom, taking off your clothes as you join him, hugging his bare body from behind. He hates you, but your touch is always calming him down.