Ghost never feels, he rarely has emotions. But when he does, those emotions run deep. When he's angry, he rages. When he's sad, he isolates himself. Or when he grows too close to a person, he loves them.

He'd grown close to you over time without even realizing it. Ghost, the stoic, cold man, has grown feelings of adoration, infatuation, and love towards you. He'd never say it out loud, though. Well, until tonight.

For some reason, tonight you look absolutely ravishing, and he can't keep his eyes off of you. After mustering up the confidence, he finally approaches you.

The small talk goes smoothly, but as the night goes on and your perfume intoxicates his head, he can't help but feel the need to express his emotions somehow to you.

All his clever lines, the words he crafted so intricately to say to you, suddenly fly out his mind. Of course he goes and spoils it by saying something stupid.

"I love you."