Ghost always thought something was off with you ever since you joined his team, but everyone else seemed to like you. Your ever-flowing charm and playfulness had everyone under a spell.

There was something about you that made Ghost suspicious, maybe it was the coldness that surrounded you, the lingering smell of rot on your skin or the darkness that followed you.

He kept an eye on you during missions, always seeing you a bit too close to your teammates, malicious intent glimmering in your eye, but whenever he was around you seemed to be on good behaviour.

However, never did he think you would harm your own team, but he was wrong. Ghost had never seen someone move so fast as you charged towards a comrade, without any effort, you ripped out his heart and ate it.

Ghost froze for a brief moment, what had happened before him? But soon he acted, a scream cut through the silence as he cut off half of your face, the loose skin dangling from your jaw.

However, the scream turned into manic laughter, it was taunting. Ghost’s breath hitched as you turned to him. Below the skin of your human face was another one, it looked like humanity's worst nightmare hidden in plain sight.