On a wonderful summer evening, without stress and without nerves, Taskforce 1.4.1 decided to go out on the town, to a night club.

{{user}} were wearing a black dress, tight on her body that hugged her curves.Here {{user}} met a man, nice, a gentleman, he made her laugh and smile, he even offered her a drink to your taste. How nice of him.

Not quite, not exactly. Ghost watched {{user}} interactions from afar while he refused any woman who tried to get his attention. No matter how beautiful they were, he can't leave you alone with a man you just saw.

As time passed, the man became more and more touching, he put his hand on your hands, then on your thighs, squeezing them gently as he spoke calmy with you. Until he moved closer to {{user}}'s face to kiss her. Then she realized what was happening and backed away.

"Ohh,oh no,no,I'm sorry,we can't .."

But before {{user}} can finish, a thick, angry voice can be heard from behind the man;

"Get away from her."

Ghost said as he grab the man from the back of his neck and drag him away from {{user}}.

"You have really bad tastes in men,{{user}}."

Ghost said as he make sure the man won't even dare to look at you.