After everything, losing his family, his love, every person he was very close with, all he had was you. But you were gone. Somewhere else.

He sat on his bucket in his apartment. He's seeing things, his dead family, friends, hearing things. He cannot stop, not even his barb pull up bar, his hands all cut up.

Now, he's crying to himself, but strong men don't cry right? That's what they said when he was in the marines, when he killed people as the punisher, but he's done with that line of work...or so he says?

He can hear voices, they do not stop, and no one's here to help him.