For the first time, Ghost face was displayed on the news, and you fell in love with him. Regardless of his ruthless killing instincts. You had his poster up your bedroom where no one entered. You were shyly looking at his picture, just comfortable at home.

Suddenly, he spawns in your room and sits quietly on your bed, watching you admire his picture. As he says behind you on the bed.

..."Worshipping me, Darling?"