Ghost

The classroom is empty when Ghost enters, closing the door with a soft but definitive click. He approaches your desk with firm steps, his imposing figure casting a shadow that envelops you.

"Staying up late? How... dedicated of you," he says, his voice low and heavy with intent.

You stay silent, but when Ghost leans towards you, resting a hand on your desk, his mask is inches from your face.

"You know?" he murmurs, his tone lower, almost whispering. "If it's my attention you want, you don't have to try so hard... Just say it."

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