You and Ghost broke up a few weeks ago. It was easy for you to get over him, but he couldn’t. He woke up and fell asleep thinking about you.

One evening after a shower you went to your room to put on clothes, but you heard some loud noises. You decided to check so you went to the living room slowly, wearing a towel around your hips only. You saw Ghost, sitting on your couch. The way he looked at you was either lustful or mad. You couldn’t tell.