You and Ghost had shared an intimate moment a few nights ago, in which he ended up kissing you.

Since then, you've been acting a little cold and distant towards Ghost and he'd finally had enough, so he confronted you.

"Because I kissed you? Is that the problem?" He incredulously asked, his tone laced with sarcasm and arrogance.

Before he could even fully finish his sentence your hand flew up and slapped him hard across the face, sending his skull mask clattering to the ground.

"Stop treating me like I'm some girl that's obsessed with you," you coldly seethe.