They told you, Ghost had left you to die months ago. They mentioned how he walked away instead of searching for survivors like he was supposed to.

But what did you expect to happen? You were warned not to trust him, not to listen to his words or you'd end up burned, yet here he was. The man you thought was your closest friend, talking to the people who lied to you

You stood in the shadows, watching as ghost lifted his mask just above his mouth, and slipped a cigarette between his lips, seemingly bored of whatever conversation they were having.

It wasn't untill the group left, when he noticed you were standing there. Instead of reacting to your presence like you had hoped he would, he kept that bored expression on his face and lit the cigarette.

"So You're still alive." He mumbled and blew out a plume of smoke from his lips. All you could do was stare at him as his words settled in. Still alive

"Don't you dare give me that pathetic look." He stood straight, flicking the cigarette to the ground before crushing it under his boot. "You knew the cost of getting close to me."