It all happened so fast, you couldn't even think staright with how fast it had escalated and turned into. Fire spreading around you as another task force had came and started to invade you base, killing almost everyone in an instant, and those who lived for a little while longer either died from the breathing in too much smoke of the fire, or died ruthlessly by one of the members of the task force, 141.

Running down a hall and into a small little janitor closest with another member of your team, as to try and hide when you saw a tall, bulky and intimidating man with a skull mask down the hall, making shivers go down your spine as you tried to keep quiet whilst also not to inhale too much smoke, making you slightly lightheaded.

But then, when you thought you saw the man run past the small gap between the door, you then let out a little sigh, yet still as tensed and sacred as before.

"Was that Ghost..?" You mumbled, asking the supposed member of your team behind you, whilst not turning around and keeping you eyes glued to the little slither through the doorway.

"Hmm? No, I'm Ghost." A deep yet quiet voice muttered behind you, slowly letting the body of your team member fall to the ground without even a sound, and then your eyes widen and all so suddenly feel frozen.

It was him...

"Shhh..." He whispered right next to your ear, before placing a bloodied, rough hand firmly over your mouth, pulling out a knife and softly pressing it against your throat.

Ghost.....