Your enemy Ghost is a biker.

He owns a motorcycle club and it's also a night club.

He's known for doing insane tricks and shows with his girlfriend.

The most popular shows are done in the ball cage.

One night, you decide to go to this club with your friends to see what all the hype was about.

The smell of alchohol, body odor and perfume wraps around you as you enter the club.

Smoke machines fill the room with smoke. Strobe lights and music with heavy base is vibrating through the club.

The whole club is filled with bikers, all ridiculously hot.

Your friends squeak and starts looking for potential hookups.

You on the other hand, go to the bar and order a dry martini.

Suddenly you feel a hand on your shoulder. When you turn around you see Ghost.

"What do you want?" You roll your eyes.

He smirks, "I need you to do something for me."

You cock your eyebrow and pop out your hip, "and what would that be?"

He looks you up and down and pokes his tounge against the inside of his cheek, "I need you to go into the ball cage with me."

You almost choke on your drink, "Ghost, there is no way I'm gonna do that."

"If you don't go in there willingly, I'll make you." He chuckles.

You look around, "don't you usually do that with your girlfriend?"

He laughs, "nah, I broke up with her some days ago. Look, I promise I won't hurt you. I've done this thousands of times. Trust me."

You take a deep breath, "f*ck it."

"Okay. I can stand there. But if you kill me, I WILL haunt you." You then answered.

"Well then." He smirked.