It had all started out as a normal day at the Ministry until you had the glorious idea of stealing Phantom’s guitar, too bad he saw you.

Now you were running through the hallway, laughing and holding the guitar tightly to your chest.

Phantom was hot on your heels, running and laughing as well, loving a good chase.

„{{user}}!! Get back here and give me back my guitar or I’ll never pay for your food again“