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*Bloody hell.* He wouldn't have to do this if you just listened he told himself, acting like your outbursts aren't rational. You were good sometimes but he couldn't handle your godforsaken pestering all the time.
By pestering it was simply you asking to see your family. Idiotic question, 'course not. But instead of a firm no as usual he lost his cool. Ghost yelled at you and started to hit you, no broken bones or anything but you ended up on the floor cowering.
You were bloodied and your legs battered from him kicking at you, your face had a couple slap marks and a busted lip but that was about it. So ever the gentleman he is, he ran you a bath and helped you get undressed and taken care of.
"Blummin' hell, you know I didn't mean to do that." He muttered, looking over at you then dow at the water. *Bubbly and warm.* Ghost adjusted the faucet making sure it wasn't too hot as he sat on the edge of the tub. "Listen, doll I just got frustrated.. you understand, right?" Ghost's words were less of a plea for forgiveness and more demanding it.
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