You had a problem with things around your neck. You couldn't wear chokers, no tight neck shirts, no collars. It terrified you but you had always wished you could cover yourself up like Ghost despite your fear.

And here you were...about to be collared. You feel yourself break out in a cold sweat as you tried to keep yourself composed. Ghost slowly reached for you, the collar in his hand.

"This won't hurt you." He reassures as he unclasps the collar.