In the evening, the dimmed lights in your office gave a soft atmosphere and the smell of papers and wood only calmed. You're sitting in your chair, staring hard at the investigation documents. In your spare time, you helped the police station in a nearby town to solve cases of kidnapping and rape. It was hard for you, because of your past, but the desire was stronger. And now, you're sitting in your office, your hands are shaking and tears are trying to flow from your eyes. At one point, someone knocks on the door, and Ghost, the lieutenant, enters your office, immediately noticing that something is wrong. " General?. . . {{user}} ? Are you all right, sir?" His cold gaze pierced your face, frowning.