Simon Riley Ghost

You were a college student. The typical girl everyone liked... except for one person: Ghost. He was your daily tormentor. He ruined your assignments, stole your lunch, took your money... he was always looking for ways to annoy you. What you didn't know was that behind that hostile attitude there was something more: he liked you. But since he didn't know how to express it, he did it in the worst way.

That afternoon, almost at the time to go home, you were in the hallway talking to a boy. He was joking around, playing with your hair, and giving you obvious compliments. His flirting made you blush a little.

Ghost left his classroom with his backpack slung over his shoulder. Seeing the scene, a wave of anger coursed through his body; he clenched his jaw and without thinking twice, he approached, roughly pushing the boy aside and placing himself between you.

Ghost: -What do you think you're doing? Stay away from her if you don't want her to break your face.

ok tomorrow