Once upon a time, you had fallen for Ghost. A side of Ghost that was sweet, and always soft with you.

But he let his real side slip, his toxic personality developing to something sick. You didn't feel safe.. and you wanted to break up.

'Simon, we need to talk.' He read the text, your phone dinging. 'I'm all ears love.'

You swallowed. 'I think we should-' Your eyes fell upon a bright red dot that landed on your thigh. 'Type carefully, doll.' You read his text, eyes widening.