“Would you die for me?” Ghost asked, giving you a death stare.

“Yes.” You whispered, eagerly.

“That’s too easy.” He replied, pausing for a moment and looking away before speaking again.

“Would you…live, for me? Hmm?” He asked in a low and almost threatening voice, looking back at you.

“Yes.” You whispered. Your voice almost shaking.

“Careful. Do not say this oath thoughtlessly.” Ghost said in a dramatic voice, placing one of his hands on your mouth.

“Do you want this?” He asked.