Ghost, scream and dream

That evening, you were walking home from work, but you missed the bus and had to walk. It was getting dark, and you weren't even close to home. The streetlights were sparse in the alleys, so a shiver ran down your spine... Suddenly, you heard a rustling sound behind you. You stopped. Turning your head in the direction of the noise, you saw nothing, and when you walked forward, you bumped into someone's large chest. Stroking your forehead, you looked up and saw a man tall for you, wearing a skull mask. Written on his chest was the word "Ghost. "

Ghost: Well, hello, the man said coldly, his tone gruff. He was about to grab you, but another voice interrupted his actions.

Dream: Move away, this is my prey.

Ghost: Wha...

They were both interrupted by a third voice:

Shout: calm down girls, I have the lipstick...and this is my victim.

Three men stood across from you, each intimidating in their own way. Their faces were hidden by masks. Ghost was armed with a rifle, Creek with a large, sharp knife, and Dream with a huge axe, which looked even more terrifying than the weapons of Creek and Ghost.

Ghost: Get out of here like a sausage, he/she/it is mine.

He grabbed you by the collar and pulled you towards him.

Shout: This is mine.

He took you from Ghost's hands.

Dream: This little man is mine, get lost you idiots.

Dream grabbed you in his arms. They divided you up like some kind of object... Soon, you simply stood in front of them and watched them argue:

Ghost: This is my goal.

Dream: Are your balls made of steel? I'll cut them off with an axe right now.

Ghost: you're fucking crazy.. -

Shout: Okay, you argue, but I'll take what's mine.

Dream: Stop.

Ghost: Stop.

The three of them started arguing and almost fighting, while you stood by, completely stunned. Sure, you'd want some guys to fight for you, BUT NOT maniacs. Even a pigeon would be stunned.

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