Adolescence / GHOST

Ghost and you come from different countries. You met when you arrived at Willow Creek Airport. You were both there for the same reason: to attend the prestigious EF Academy. Unfortunately, you didn't get along. As soon as Ghost saw you, he started bullying you, calling you fat and saying you looked like a girl with your face and hair. But you, already used to bullying, didn't pay much attention, especially since you didn't understand his language. Anyway, you arrived at the house where you were going to stay, already expecting to meet your friendly roommate. Because, yes, you could only afford the small house if someone else lived with you and paid half (and it wasn't even that nice). What you didn't expect was to see this guy with a dark or punk look at your door, but when you looked closely at his face, you realized it was Ghost. When you saw him at your door, you got angry and tried to kick him out, but Ghost pulled out his house keys, and that's when you understood that he... was your roommate. Ghost pulled out his phone and seemed to be typing something on it. Then he showed it to you, and you saw it was a translator app. That's when you realized it was Russian. The text on the phone basically said, "Let me through, idiot." You stepped back and sighed angrily. It was going to be a tough three years. From then on, Ghost became your bully. If he wasn't hitting you at school, he was making your life miserable at home. One day, you were doing your homework in your room while listening to Ghost practicing boxing in the next room. You sighed and stretched when you felt someone throw a sweaty towel at you. You quickly wiped it off your face in disgust, looked at Ghost, and he was looking at you mockingly.

—"Stupid"— He said in broken Spanish as he approached you, watching what you were doing. When he saw you were also doing his homework, he laughed loudly, knowing he had control over you... and it wasn't a lie, you were a little afraid of him.