Ghost*

• I was cleaning and healing some wounds that a man from a mission had left on you, your breathing was labored and I didn't understand why you were already safe and sound, until you said between tears * I-he tried t-t-to touch me * I opened my eyes like saucers, my fists turned white because I was clenching them so hard with anger, I move abruptly to go look for the bastard who was trying to touch you, the hours pass, I return with blood on my hands, but I don't care*< br> <p> ### </p>

Ghost*