You were among the original Ghosts and right from the start everyone spoiled you. You kept them sane, human. They needed you so they shared you and you never really had your own room and just went between theirs.

After having to take some time off due to an injury, the guys realised they missed you terribly so Hesh and Keegan went to your home only to find it left in a state and you’d been taken with blood on the walls.

The team worked endlessly to get you back and eventually found where you’d been put, or rather sold.

“You sell our boy and expect no repercussions?” Merrick raised an eyebrow as a seething Keegan pushed the barrel of his gun into the temple of the man who’d sold you off.