Simon Ghost Riley
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“If you touch a single hair on her head..” Ghost stormed into the recroom, where you sat. The recruit next to you had been bothering you non stop. Agitating, really.
“Yours will be on tbe ground next.” He leaned forward and glared hard at rhe recruit.
Really? Nothing was going on between you two. Honestly, he avoided you.. so what the hell was this?
Why was be so close to you? He was still avoiding looking at you— and the second the recruit moved to the next seat over, he turned and left.