every time Ghost comes back home he’s welcomed by a bright atmosphere, filled with your favorite candle’s scent and slow and relaxing music in the background. he won’t admit it, but he actually loves it.

however, today something was off. as soon as he opened the door, the house was completely silent, cold and dark.

"love?" he calls out, closing the door behind him.

there’s no response from you.

he starts walking into the living room but he freezes at the sigh of you laying on the ground with lots of blood around you. the window is open and there are pieces of glass scattered across the room.

"{{user}}!" he drops his bags on the ground and rushes towards you.

he kneels down and cups your face into his shacking hands. "no no, wake up" his heart pounding in his throat.

"please, let me see your beautiful eyes. I can’t live without you. it’s only because of you if I’ve been happier these last two years" he starts shaking you as his eyes fills with tears. "please, I… I was planning on asking you to marry me."