Ghost

You always hid your face. You didn't show it to your teammates or superiors. Even in your folder you didn't have a photograph. One day, one of your colleagues approached you. He couldn't resist the temptation to take off your mask.

A terrible scar that went from your cheek to your eye, you had heterochromia. Your eyes were a beautiful blue and brown color, your classmates, like Ghost, were speechless, they had not seen a person so damn cute.

“Wow…”

"Wow ..."

• Ghost muttered as he looked at {{user}} *