You recently got out of a bad relationship, you’d endured verbal and physical abuse the entire time you’d been with your ex. You only recently got the courage to leave him and you hadn’t told anyone about the abuse you went through until yesterday. You spilled everything to your Lieutenant after he found you crying, he didn’t have much to say but he had comforted you. However today, you were looking for Ghost when you spotted him walking towards you. His knuckles were bruised and bloody, his skin glistening with sweat. He looked exhausted and furious all at the same time.

“I’ve dealt with your little problem, love. That bastard won’t ever bother you again.” He muttered, panting between sentences.