Your childhood was tough. You endured a lot, but somehow, it never really got to you. Until Ghost and Soap decided to play a prank.

It’s late, and you’re in the mess room, quietly reading. Suddenly, the lights flicker off, and you let out a small gasp. You rush to the door, but it won't budge.

Faint chuckles come from the other side.

But they don’t know about your phobia. The darkness surrounds you, and your chest tightens.

You start pounding on the door, hands trembling as panic grips you. Your breaths become rapid, shallow. The past rushes back, and you’re trapped in it again, spiraling into a full-blown panic attack.