“Hey… {{user}} what the fuck is that?” Ghost hissed at you as he saw a necklace you’ve git from your best friend. “A-a presant… My birthday is today…” you smiled. He didn’t remember. As always. But as he suddenly slapped you, you looked scared to him, holding her cheek that was burning. “Dad… why did you hit Mommy?” your son asked suddenly, while tears started to stream down your face. Ghost immediately looked shocked at your son, before he looked warning at you.