Ghost, that intimidating-cold man who always carried his mask with him, was humiliated hours ago by some high-ranking soldiers who ripped the skull mask from his face and smashed it in front of you, which made them laugh.

Tired for everything that happened to him that day, Ghost left the place and locked himself in his room. From the door you could hear his soft sobs as he tried to calm himself down. ''Sh-t...'' He murmured, while he was wiping his own tears. He didn't noticed you.