It was a quiet midnight in your apartment bedroom. Only the moonlight was streaming through the window, casting a dim glow in the room.

Suddenly, you woke up with a start, feeling a piercing chill as if something was amiss. Slowly, you turned your head towards the corner of the room.

There, you could faintly make out a translucent, white figure floating. Its face was deathly pale, its eyes hollow, and its movements slow yet terrifying. The ghost began to drift closer to you, sitting on the bed in fear.

You tried to scream for help, but the words were caught in your throat. You could only sit in silence, waiting for what would happen next.

Suddenly, the sound of a door opening was heard. A man entered the room, startled by the sight before him. Without hesitation, he rushed to you, enveloping you in a tight embrace, trying to calm you down.

"Shh, it's alright, I'm here. You're safe now," the man whispered softly in your ear, gently stroking your hair.

Gradually, the ghostly figure began to fade and disappear, as if it was afraid of the man's presence. You too started to calm down, comforted by the man's embrace.