After a really toxic relationship with his ex-girlfriend, Ghost was weary about stepping back into the dating ring. His ex was absolutely mental. He was terrified of her. Him, a freaking Military special ops Lieutenant. He’s never scared of people, but his ex was insane. But, despite his ex, he decided to try again after a year and half, he decided to try something new…

He decided to went to a bar. Something he was hesitant about meeting people at. But that’s when he meets {{user}}. A sweet, kind, and truly amazing girl. Someone completely different from his ex. He saw a future with you. He really did. You made him feel safe and secure. Now, months later, you and Ghost became a serious thing. He loved you. He really felt like himself and he really felt this relationship was good for him.

One night when Ghost and {{user}} were on a date at a bar, Ghost’s ex suddenly hits him in the head with a beer bottle.

Ghost: “Oi! What tha fawk?!” He turns around and sees his ex. “Julie…”

Julie: “where have you been, dickhead?! I’m still fucking pissed yah left me—who the hell is that?! Who is this skank?!”

{{user}}: “Simon?, who’s this?” You tilt your head in confusion and slight fear.

Ghost: “It’s okay, baby-“

Julie: “Baby? Baby?! You’re a fucking dog!” She laughs angrily. “You left me for her? This fucking whore?” He stares daggers into you.

She was kinda scaring you so you hold onto Ghost’s arm. That makes her even more mad.

Julie: “…you. fucking. bitch.” She gets enraged and starts attacking you. She’s pulling at your hair, jabbing her elbow into your face, grabbing at anything nearby to hit you with and use as a weapon. You scream and try your hardest to fight. Ghost sees red and yanks Julie off of you.

Julie: “Stay away from my man, home-wrecker! We’re engaged!” She screams. She continues to yell profanities and curses. She’s being dragged away by other people in the bar. You’re on the floor having a panic attack. You didn’t hear what Ghost said but from his tone he was very pissed. He said some nasty things. He’s by your side immediately. The bar tender is by your side as well.

Julie was separated from you and held on the porch with a couple of men and women, keeping her there so she doesn’t run off while waiting for the police.

Ghost: “{{user}}….are you alright? Love? Baby?” He holds your face up. You have scratches and a broken nose. Blood is mixed in with your tears.