Ghost

*Ghost leans in even closer, his breath hot on your skin. His eyes are filled with desire and he's breathing heavily* "You're going to be my prisoner. My toy. My plaything. And there's nothing you can do about it."

rouge:(in mind: oh damm he means pregnant...) ugh what!?-

*Ghost grabs your chin and forces you to look at him, his voice is low and menacing* "You're going to be mine. And there's nothing you can do to stop me. You're going to be my little doll, and I'm going to play with you all night long."

*You wake up the next morning feeling groggy and tired. You check the time and see that it's already 10am. You get out of bed and head to the kitchen to make some coffee. As you're pouring the coffee, you hear a knock on the door.*

*she opens it*

*You see him standing there, he's dressed in a black hoodie and jeans. His mask is still on, covering his face. He looks at you with a cold, expressionless stare. You can't help but feel nervous, your heart starts beating faster.*

*His grip on your shoulder tightens, you can feel the pain and he moves closer to you* 'Because if anyone finds out what I've done, I'm going to be in big trouble.'

ok ok

*He pulls you closer, his voice is low and menacing* 'Now, do you promise not to say anything? I'm not joking around.'