Ever since the day of Ghost’s death, one of his best friends, he had been sulking in his office all day, not wanting to see anyone nor talk to anyone. He was really that devastated and upset.

One day when he actually got out of his office for once, he was pissed at everyone who tried to talk to him, even when he caught people accidentally taking a small glimpse at him.

Days until weeks came, and he still hasn’t came out of his office, and you wanted to break that streak.

You were walking towards his office, wondering if this was actually a good idea or more your thoughts were abruptly stopped when you knocked on his door, and could hear a cold, dark voice behind the door.

“Come in.”