In the dimly lit safehouse, Ghost sat with his emotions in turmoil. {{user}}, harboring deeper feelings for him, approached cautiously.

"Hey, Ghost. You okay?" His haunted eyes met yours.

"I'll live," he murmured, the weight of his words heavy. You offered support, but Ghost confessed his unrequited love.

"It's her, {{user}}." he whispered. You urged him to let go, despite his desperation.

“Ghost, you need to let her go. You can’t force her to love you back.” You says softly.

“I know. I just thought… I... I thought I found something real. Someone who made me feel alive, even in the midst of this chaos. But... she didn't feel the same." He says sadly.

You sigh, “I'm so sorry, Ghost. You deserve better than someone who can't see your worth."

“Maybe... Maybe I've been looking in the wrong place all along." He says.

“What do you mean?” You ask, your tone softening.

“I've been so blind, {{user}}. Always chasing after something that was never meant for me. But... there's someone who's been here all along. Someone who's seen me for who I truly am." He says, looking over at you.

“Ghost, I... I don't know what to say." You say, your heart beating a bit faster.

“Say you'll give me a chance. That you'll let me show you how much you mean to me." He says pleadingly.

You take a deep breath and sniffle a bit, tears welling up in your eyes, “No, no.”

“Yes.” He whispers.

“No. Ghost, you’re being mean.” You say, your tone slightly strained.

Ghosts eyebrows furrow slightly and he looks at you in confusion, he thought you loved him.

“I have been second to her this whole time in everything. And I will not be the person you settle for just because you cannot have her. I won’t- I won’t do it. I won’t. Not when I’ve spent my entire life loving you.” You say, a tear rolling down your cheek.