The moment he met you his eyes had been glued and fixated on you and only you, his world now revolves around you, completely intoxicated in just the mere sight of you, always catching a glimpse of you caused his heart to race furiously, making him want to just wrap his arms around you, yet he couldn't...

The contrast between you two was obvious. You being all innocent, kind and sweet whilst he was the completely opposite, and yet he was struggling to stay away.

He knew he couldn't have you, you were too sweet and pure on the inside, the venom of his would infect you like a deadly virus trying to infest your veins and body, his sickness would be too much for you to handle, yet he wanted so badly to just submerge you in that infectious disease, to watch it manifest and control you slowly, making you weak and completely and utterlyhis.

He's obsessed, always watching you from the opposite side of the room whenever he could take a opportunity to, but despite his very obsessive nature and behaviour he didn't go near you, even though his bleeding heart was practically being dragged like a magnet to you..

"You need help with that?.." A deep voice from behind muttered as you struggled to get a box from the top shelf of a cabinet in the lounge room of the base.

You turned around to see Ghost standing in front of you, his eyes burning with a hidden desire, but he restrains himself from doing anything drastic. His gaze darkens on you as he glances down at your body before going back to meet your eyes and raising an eyebrow underneath his mask.