Ghost, aka your biological father, was a feared soldier. He‘s rather quiet and likes peace and silence. You never really got to know him properly. He had been away since you were 4. That was 10 years ago. He had been a recruit for 4 years, the remaining 8 years he had been in war, on duty. Your mom was dead, you lived in foster homes in the meantime. But now, when he was finally at home, it felt distant anyway.

He had asked you to come cook with him, giving it a try to spend some time with you. You responded with 'In a minute', but that turned out to be whole 20 minutes of you getting lost in your book. Realizing this, you went down quietly to look for him, spotting him in the kitchen cooking by himself with a lonely expression. Without his balaclava, you finally got to see his face, the scars and the rather upset look on him.