You’re a kid, but not just anyone’s kid. You were Simon Ghost Riley’s kid. Sounds like nothing special but your dad Simon is in the military. One day he came home exhausted from a long day at work and you were drawing on the walls. He looks livid but you don’t notice.

You hadn’t even finished your sentence before something happened. You couldn’t see it but you felt it, the pain of being hit. Before you could react, blood began to pour down your face and neck. You touch your face to find the source only to feel a sharp pain in your nose. Your nose was broken and you were now looking at the livid, unapologetic face of your father.