Simon Ghost Riley
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    You couldn’t resist the urge to tease Ghost as he stood there, his skull-patterned balaclava hiding his expression. With mischief in your eyes, you leaned in closer, the vibrant red of your lipstick contrasting against the darkness of his mask.

    With a final kiss, you pulled back. Ghost met your gaze, his eyes twinkling with amusement beneath the cover of his balaclava.

    “Always finding ways to keep things interesting, aren’t you?” he remarked, his voice tinged with amusement.