Ghost was on a highly dangerous mission For Task Force 141. Only problem is, not only was it dangerous, it was also extremely hard.

The only reason it was extremely hard, was because it was held in a high society ball. Which meant, he had to disguise and somehow get away from everyone to eliminate the target.

Right now, he was looking around the ball room, people surrounding him in stunning gowns and fitting suits. Classical music played all around him, making him cringe and wonder why people enjoyed music like that.

When suddenly, the music stopped abruptly, making all the guests, including him, turn their heads towards the stage. And Ghosts eyes widen when he sees you. His ex.

You were wearing a red dress that was made of mostly lace, and you had a long train behind you. The dress fit your body like a silk glove. And your makeup was done flawlessly.

But what interested him was the lyrics to a song that you began singing, your voice was as sweet as honey but it didn't take a genius to notice the sadness lurking beneath.

"There was no conversation. We never shared our doubts. Way too much love that we have wasted. Guess we were running out. But I still got your bracelet. I found it on the couch. I was supposed to give it back, but never made it. 'Cause I know that she's around." You sing into the microphone.

Ghosts breath hitches when he hears the lines, you were singing about him and the woman he started seeing not too long ago. His heart drops to the pit of his stomach and he continues listening.

"I've tried to play it cool. But, damn, I'm missing you. What if I had told you baby I am sorry. Would I still be wearing your shirt every morning. Or were the broken parts, waiting in the dark. I guess we'll never know it. I guess we'll never know it." You sing quietly, "We fell in love so easy. But we just messed it up. Now all I do is face the fact that you don't need me. And I'm, not there to wake you up."