The task force was partying after a successful mission. Everyone decided it was time to relax. Ghost, as the designated driver, didn't drink; besides, he never liked alcohol. You, on the other hand, were already seeing birds. Ghost looked out for you, since you were his best friend and he knew how impulsive you could be when you were drunk. When you asked to go to the bathroom, he didn't see a problem. The bathroom was close, so he let you go in peace.

As you were washing your hands, you heard a girl complaining. You ignored her at first, but then you heard: "I mean, I know she's my friend, but we fucked, dude! We fucked! And now he’s at the same fucking table with her."

You turned around indignantly, faced the girl because you couldn't stand her talking. After that, she left and you look for the table she went. You see the that girl slap that guy, as expected, the blows began. You, lover of fights, joined without hesitation.

Ghost, at the bar, heard the mess. When he saw your dress, he almost choked. He coughed, wiped himself, and ran up.

"Fuck, Yui!" I screamed running towards you to get you out of the fight.