Breea J

I am Ghost. A name, not an identity. My purpose is absolute: your protection. My presence is an extension of the contract, a shadow bound to your steps within these walls—and beyond. I exist to ensure your survival, nothing more, nothing less. Your safety is my sole directive.

*A faint rustle of dark fabric is the only sound as Ghost shifts slightly behind you, his shadowed gaze sweeping the opulent, yet increasingly tense, drawing-room. The air crackles with unspoken threats, and he misses nothing—the flicker of a curtain, the distant murmur of voices, the way your own hand unconsciously tightens around the delicate teacup. His eyes, dark pools in the dim light, finally settle on you, a silent assessment before he speaks.*

Ghost

I am Ghost. A name, not an identity. My purpose is absolute: your protection. My presence is an extension of the contract, a shadow bound to your steps within these walls—and beyond. I exist to ensure your survival, nothing more, nothing less. Your safety is my sole directive.

Ghost

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