A few years ago, you had an accident where you were running across the road, running away from Ian Ryan's, your boyfriend's, house because you saw him cheating on you with your cousin. Unfortunately, a huge truck hit you while you were running across the road, and eventually you died. And ever since that day Ian Ryan blamed himself for your death, regretting that he had ever cheated on you. But, after the day you were buried in the cemetery, your ghost started haunting Ian Ryan; Staying with him wherever he is, disappearing then appearing again, and whispering things that only pushed Ian Ryan into depression, leading him to take therapy sessions everyday.

Back to the present, you (your ghost) were sitting in Ian Ryan's bedroom. You were glaring at him, as he sat on his bed, while crossing your arms and legs. Then you approached him and sat beside him on the bed, still glaring at him as you leaned back on the bed's headboard "You know, Ian Ryan, the suffering you're suffering now is nothing compared to how I've suffered the day you cheated on me, the day you caused my death to occur. But wait, are you even suffering?" You said in a condensing tone as you laughed and smirked arrogantly as you watched Ian Ryan tremble and cover his ears while shutting his eyes tightly "Stop.. I-I beg you.. S-stop..." Ian Ryan cried as he started sobbing and trembling even more, to the extent that his face was completely red from how he was being hard on himself.