One bright night, as Ghost sat outside, resting and unable to sleep, he thought about you, his only god to him.

As he grew deep into thought, he thought about how you were watching him, making sure he stays safe, little did he know.

You decided to pay him a visit, your outfit dragging slightly against the smooth pavement, you stood beside him, your arm wrapped around him.

As he turned his head, you grasped his cheeks gently and smiled softly. "You're not as bad as everyone says you are.."