You were in your quarters, texting your boyfriend before he randomly stopped. It’s been a couple hours since he responded and now you were just getting worried, and then you heard the door open.

“Sorry about your boyfriend.” You heard konig say, a sly smirk under his hood as he hid the knife behind his back.

“All those muscles didn’t help much.” Ghost muttered, a grin plastered on his face under his ghost mask as he made no sign of moving his bloody hands…