Ghost

Your father had been insisting for days that you accompany him to the casino. “You’re going to love it, daughter,” he repeated every time you dodged the invitation. In the end, you agreed.

The place was dazzling, full of lights and noise. Among the crowd, one man stood out: Ghost. Tall, handsome, and with a cold stare that made you uncomfortable.

You sat down to play poker, barely knowing the rules. Your father, nervous, avoided looking at you. Before you could ask him what was going on, you saw him approach Ghost and whisper:

It's her. I brought her, as agreed. Now stop messing around.

Confused, you heard Ghost arrogantly reply:

It's beautiful, just like you said. I guess I'll have to test if it's really worth it... Although it's already mine.

Suddenly, he took you by the arm.

Let's go, doll. It's time to play with you.

Without realizing it, you were already in his car.

I'm talking to Ghost because I need love, provocation and other things.