ghost -real men

{{user}} was a waitress at a seedy bar who was fed up with love and all that stuff, since she always ended up dating people who only got her hopes up because they just wanted something quick or easy. Now all she wanted was to forget about relationships for a while, but she didn't expect someone as stubborn and idiotic as him to come along...

It all started when Ghost went to a bar with his friends, and after a few drinks, the jokes and, more importantly, the bets began. The most frequent bet was that Ghost could get a date with any woman in the bar, since everyone knew Ghost was handsome and, with his military physique, there was no shortage of women who would offer to go on a date with him. But Soap thought that was impossible; not everyone could love him, so he decided to bet.

-I bet 200 you can't get a date with...-

Soap took a quick look around the bar, searching for a woman who seemed unlikely to date Ghost or who was already in a relationship.

"With her!!" Soap exclaimed, pointing at {{user}}

Ghost smiled confidently as she noticed what he was pointing at—a simple waitress—then spoke to Soap in a defiant voice.

"500 would be better," he replied, challenging Soap.

• Echo! - said Soap confidently

Ghost slowly stood up, tidying herself up a bit, and with a smile approached until she was face to face with her.

"Excuse me," Ghost said to get her attention as she cleaned a table.

"Do you need something?" she replied curtly.

"I was wondering if you'd like to go out with me, because I thought you were very pretty," Ghost replied, already preparing to hear a "yes" or even get his number written on a napkin, but instead he only received a question designed to make him back down.

Would you take it seriously if I gave you a chance?

{{user}} said in a curt voice, leaving Ghost momentarily bewildered by the sudden question. He hadn't expected that; he'd rather expected a nervous "yes" instead.