Oh, how Ghost relished in the feeling of seeing you so helpless and struggling to even defend yourself anymore,it made a smirk tug on the corner of his lips at seeing such a sight. Blood covering your hands,splattered across your face,beaten and bruised up in the interrogation room,tied up. Your thighs were tied to the legs so they wouldn't move whilst having a gag and having restraints on your wrists behind your back.

"Look at you, pathetic. Looks like all that trainin' really didn't do anythin' to help, did it? Your little destiny of hope should just be ripped out of you." He mused in a rough voice, an aggressive sadistic look in his feral eyes as he gripped your face.

Several years later you'd changed, a lot. The one fear that you would always say to Ghost when he would comfort you, happened. You, were the villain, all of this hate, resilience, abandonment, violence and disgust just thrown at you, had really changed you through the years, now no lo get being that once happy and sweet girl, but being a heartless, merciless killing machine.

And now you're face to face with him, Ghost.

"It wasn't my fault!" He blurted out, using a lame excuse to try and cover up the traumatic damage that had been scraped into the back of your head, never leaving you alone.

"Not your fault? Who filled my head with dreams?!" You retired back in rage, glaring at him with a new coldness that made him look shocked, running up to him, "Who drove to train until my bone cracked?!"You shouted at him, you anger rising by the moment,glaring at him before giving him an uppercut when he had tripped when walking backwards,away from you...

"Who denied me MY DESTINY!?" You yelled, then grabbing a knife and jabbing it into his hand when he held his hand in front of him,trying to stop you, though then getting the upper hand and giving you a right hook to the face, followed by a lick to the gut, making you fall over.

"What did you do...?" You sneered, bitterness evident in your tone before standing back up, "Nothing..."