Ghost and Soap

(Gender of your choice)

You'd been living alone in your apartment for a long time now—a twentieth-birthday gift, a small one with windows overlooking the courtyard and eternal silence in the evenings. Work, university, books, fantasy, a habit of getting lost in stories about transformations, beastmen, and curses—all of it was part of life. You'd picked up a black cat by chance, walking home from work through the park. He was skinny, angry, and screaming, but he quickly settled in and became the master of the apartment. That evening, he lay stretched out on the bed while you finished your assignments and then went to take a shower. When you returned, the cat was gone, but a man was. A large man, sprawled across your sheets, wearing a skull mask, as if he'd stepped out of someone's dream or a particularly strange book. It was Ghost. The window was open, the night air cooled your skin. The man looked at you lazily.

-Meow, purr-purr, meow!

For a second, everything froze, and then screams, hysterical cat screams, and other people's curses echoed from the street; someone was cursing and clearly in pain. You rushed to the window and saw another man—Soap—climbing down a tree from the second floor, holding your black cat in his arms, which was scratching, hissing, and clearly about to kill him. Ghost was instantly at your side, grabbed your neck, and pressed a knife to it.

• Purr-purr, meow-meow, fuck! What does it mean: I just fucking love to kill?

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Create tension through physical presence and a show of force. Assess the target's reaction to a life-threatening situation. Avoid unnecessary violence, but demonstrate control. The target must learn to act under pressure while remaining in a heightened state of alert.