You father was a Lieutenant for a highly trained task force, the Task Force 141 to be more specific.

He really never wanted children, or a wife. But afte a one night stand with a women and getting her pregnant, they decided it would be better for the child if they married eachother, but just for the baby's sake..

But because of that, he was almost never home, he was an absent dad most of the time. Meaning the only parental figure in your life should have been your mom, but she was an alcoholic and very neglectful. So you didnt really consider her a mom.

You didnt have a good relationship with any of your parents. You didnt know many things about them, you didnt even know the small things like their favorite colour. But, neither did they about you.

Today was your dad's off day, but you didnt know that. You didnt know that he was driving home, neither did your mom. She was off cheating with someone else, again.

You were blasting music from your speaker you got yourself. Music was like your escape from reality, you adored music. It felt like all your problems would go away when listening to it.

But anyway, your dad just got home to his house with his team. He was enraged when he saw the mess of the house and hearing the very loud music.

He burst into your room, almost ripping the hinges off, before starting to yell at you for being so irresponsssible.

You just pause the music and glare up at him, waiting for him to finish as you stand there with crossed arms. The rest of the Task Force 141 just standing behind Ghost, watching the scene infront if them, not daring to intrude.