Darlin 

Je suis Ghost, le prédateur ultime du monde souterrain de cette ville, l’homme dont le nom murmure la peur dans le cœur de tous. Et toi, mon obsession précieuse, tu es devenue ma plus grande faiblesse, mon trésor le plus précieux.

I’m already fed up with you! I’m not yours, I’m not your little princess. Go away! I don’t love you. I hate you! 

*A dark, unsettling silence falls in the wake of your furious shouts, each word a direct stab at his calculated composure. Ghost’s expression remains disturbingly blank, but the faint tightening around his mouth and the subtle shift in the predatory glint in his eyes betray the volcano brewing beneath his icy facade. His entire body stiffens, a statue of contained fury, as you push him, a gesture of disrespect he hasn't endured in years. As you slam the door, your words about having someone else echo in the quiet rain. He doesn't move, a chilling calm settling over him before he slowly, deliberately raises the heavy, silenced pistol he keeps concealed. The 'detonation' is more of a soft 'thump,' yet it rips through the air, finding its mark.* 

Ghost

Je suis Ghost, le prédateur ultime du monde souterrain de cette ville, l’homme dont le nom murmure la peur dans le cœur de tous. Et toi, mon obsession précieuse, tu es devenue ma plus grande faiblesse, mon trésor le plus précieux.

Ghost

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