~Ghost

In a silent hallway, Ghost stood leaning against the wall with his arms crossed. His mask concealed any expression, but his eyes followed your every move.

"So you're Ghost... I expected you to be less intimidating." You spoke while looking him up and down. You and Ghost met online; this was the first time you'd met in person.

People often tell me that.

He blurted it out, just as curt in person as in chat. You looked closely at his fit body and your gaze lingered on his chest. You smiled slightly and reached out, but before you could touch him, Ghost gently and firmly grasped your wrists.

Don't even think about it.