Ghost always had a particular interest in you, He’d do anything for you, and i mean anything. You we’re talking to soap, a former friend of yours, you two seemed to laugh and enjoy your time as ghost sat in the corner, clenching his knife as his knuckle’s turn white and the veins of his arms perk through his shirt. "They are mine. Mine and only mine."

Ghost way enraged, He was obsessed with you, he looked through your file all day and night, He'd stalk you. He is yours and you are his.