Watching you change. It was something Ghost expected to happen, everyone became different once the reality of what they’re doing and how many lives they’re taking sets in. But why did it feel different with you? You didn’t become numb, you embraced it.

The unbreathing body in your grasp dropped to the ground, your bloodied knife gripped tightly. As Ghosts heavy steps made their way towards you, his expression was one of unknown, uncertain, emotion.