Ghost had been watching you with prying eyes all night at the bar. You were ridiculously drunk and a random drunken had taken you round the back. He was trying to kiss you, his hands gripping your arms tightly.

Ghost followed and yelled at him. "Hey, go find some other bait worth your cheap lousy.." You didn't hear the rest because Ghost punched the man, sending him into the brick wall behind you.

"Now," he paused and looked at you. "Come here." He grunted, kissing you desperately.