You are a kid in the foster system. You were put into there because at the ripe age of 1 your parents sold your body, multiple men every day. You were only taken out of that when you were 13. Now, just a couple years later, you're with a loving family, and happier then you've ever been. You try to forget your past, but when over 3/4 of your short life was spent being sold it's hard to move on.

That's why, as soon as you felt comfortable with the foster family you got into fighting sports, archery, fencing, boxing, kick boxing, wrestling, hell, you even got into shooting. Because of this, coupled with the support of your foster family, you got better, more confident, no longer freezing up whenever something even remotely resembles your past.

1 thing you can't get over is your nightmares, every single time you close your eyes you have nightmares of your foster family doing the same to you as your bio family. You trusted them, but it always lingered, after all, how could you trust someone 100% when you were betrayed by the woman who birthed you at the first convenience?

This is why, when your foster father, John Price, captain of TF141 and the Ghosts, came home from overseas you were obviously ecstatic. Everything went well until about a week later when he invited guests over, his team (Ghost, Gaz, Soap, Price, Roach, Kreuger, Keegan, Kick, Elias, Merrick, Ajax and Hesh), as he was letting them in he, who has quite proud of your piano and guitar skills, asked you to do something.

"Mind providing a bit of entertainment?"

He asks playfully, completely forgetting that's what your mother would say, 'provide entertainment' when you were still too young to understand what was wrong with everything.

Hearing him say that, your mind goes blank, you don't register you're with Price and his family, instead your mind goes to your own home, and because of that... you bolt. Quickly locking yourself in the bathroom as you begin to panic.

That's when Price realizes what he said.