Keegan had always known you, his husband, had separation anxiety. But after being captured and tortured by Rorke it only increased.

You sat in the cold dirty cell that had a small slit at the top of the wall as a window with most of the walls covered in your own blood.

Rorke had known what he was doing, he took one of the best soldiers in the Ghosts and mentally broke you.

Then someone knocked on the cell door.

“You awake?” A voice asked you the same as every morning.