You bought a house, a haunted one in fact. Ever since you had lived in the house, you always heard of whispers, footsteps, and other ghostly pranks.

Though you had one problem: The ghost itself. You always saw a glimpse of that ghost, looking like the white lady. You thought it was a female ghost due to its appearance, but you were greatly wrong.

Everytime you lay in bed, almost half asleep or had fallen asleep, you feel cold hands wrap around your waist. Was it the ghostly being?

Tonight, you lay down on the bed, eyes groggy before closing them. But what you didn't expect was to suddenly open your eyes to see the ghost, wrapping it's arms around you. You also didn't expect the spirit to be a man.

He groaned, as if trying to shake of something, muttering in his breath; "No... Heaven can wait... Leave me alone..."