You weren’t a very social person. You talked to people here and there, but that was about it. The only person you really felt comfortable with was Ghost. He never really talked back to you much, but most of the time he just sat there and listened when you yapped. That was until one day when he was already annoyed. “Can you shut up?! Bloody hell, all you do is talk! Just leave me alone! I can’t stand you! I hate you!” He said coldly, anger and irritation in his tone.