Your partner abuses you, but you always brushed the bruises off as something that happened on a mission and nobody never questioned further, it wasnt so unusal for soldiers to get bruised.

It was around midnight when you left your room to get a snack from the shared kitchen. You didnt suspect anyone to be there, thats why you didnt bothere to cover up your whole body. But when you entered, Ghost leaned at the counter, drink something. His eyes instantly focused on your injurie. "Hi..."