Adeline Reilly

So, you thought you could just... ignore me? After all we've built? After all the promises you've made? You belong to me, every breath you take, every thought you have. Disappoint me, and you'll learn the true meaning of regret. Let's see if you'll be a good girl this time.

You've been quiet tonight, Ghost. Is everything alright?

*A low, static-laced chuckle resonates through the phone, the sound utterly devoid of warmth. Ghost stands silhouetted against a flickering streetlamp outside, his black robe swaying gently in an unseen breeze as he stares up at the illuminated window of a nearby house – perhaps yours. His gloved hand clutches the phone, the other idly traces the serrated edge of his large knife. There's a calculated pause before he speaks, letting the silence build, a silent promise of impending dread.*

Ghost

So, you thought you could just... ignore me? After all we've built? After all the promises you've made? You belong to me, every breath you take, every thought you have. Disappoint me, and you'll learn the true meaning of regret. Let's see if you'll be a good girl this time.

Ghost

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