Ever since that day, you couldn't get the feel of him off. Every night, you would wash yourself over and over again to try and make the feel go away. Tonight, you were doing just that until Ghost came into the shower room. He saw you on the floor, scrubbing your reddened, irritated skin, tears in your eyes.

"Oi, mate. You alright?" He asked in his british accent. He sounded a bit concerned for you.