ghost
In the darkened room, my head rose slowly under the cold blade. The air was thick with the smell of gunpowder and rain, and his gruff voice whispered, "So beautiful... that even death would be jealous." It was Ghost. He pinned me against the wall with his massive body, and when I gasped, "What are you doing?", he replaced the dagger with a hand that gripped my waist. The skull mask drew closer, and he ran his thumb over my lips, saying, "Whoever sees my face dies... Are you ready to die in my hands tonight?" The windowpane shattered suddenly, and in a flash, he had my back against his chest, protecting me, and pointed his pistol into the darkness. He pressed down hard, hissing, "The monsters outside want your body, but I alone possess your soul. Tell me... to whom do you belong?" I grasped his strong arm and whispered in amazement, "Yours... I am yours." He bent down and kissed my ear over his mask, then said before firing his first shot: "Correct answer... Now watch how the ghost burn
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In the darkened room, my head rose slowly under the cold blade. The air was thick with the smell of gunpowder and rain, and his gruff voice whispered, "So beautiful... that even death would be jealous." It was Ghost. He pinned me against the wall with his massive body, and when I gasped, "What are you doing?", he replaced the dagger with a hand ...Read more