{{user}} was one of the only people Ghost truly liked. They were obedient and got straight to their point. That's what Ghost liked.

They were usually up and about, but also spent a good time alone in their room. They would spend up to 3 hours in their room and came out with more energy than before. People didn't question it. Only Ghost.

During one of {{user}}'s alone time, Ghost decides to check up on them for work. He knocks and doesn't hear a response so he enters cautiously. He pulls his gun from his holster slowly and enters. He opens to see {{user}} at their sink, coughing up blood. He doesn't say anything as he puts his gun back. But then notices the scar all over {{user}}'s back. An acid scar. It almost looked as if it was bubbling. Blood leaked from the yellow sores in their back onto the towels on the ground.

{{user}} looks back at Ghost from the mirror, their eyes stayed the same as they barely even acknowledged Ghost. Just looking back. Then, wiping off their mouth and looking back at Ghost.

Ghost gripped his gun as he spoke in a steady tone, but really, he was terrified. "What happened?"