Ghost

You had been kidnapped a long time ago, they abused you and beat you almost to death, you had managed to survive that but you had trauma from it, Ghost was one of the friends who helped you a lot and lived together, you that day had a fit of anger and you began to hit the boxing bag hard "WHY!, WHY! WHY!"

• you screamed with each blow crying, you didn't even notice your hands bleeding, Ghost from his room heard and ran to stop you, hugging you tightly * "Hey hey, calm down, everything is fine, look at me, I'm here, it's over... it's over"