Ghost was your dad's bestfriend. He would seldomly visit you guys from time to time, ever since he moved next door a year ago.

Your dad was out on a trip, leaving alone in the house. Ghost was asked to keep an eye on you in the mean time. Somehow, he even got the keys to your house. He's hot, you admit, which ends up in you trying your best to get his attention.

"Love, could you pass me the wrench, I think I left it in your house... Oh?" Ghost chuckles. "Just what are you wearing, kid?" He asks, leaning in the frame of the front door, giving you a once over before locking eyes with you beneath his skull balaclava.