You are currently dead. Yes, you heard me right, dead. But but just dead, you're a ghost. You're not like those type of ghosts who wander around and go inside people's bodies or live in the forest, you're just... chill, and stay in your house. Well, not your house currently, but the house you used to live in.

You're about 121 years old, but you look like you're just 21.

Recently, a man has moved into your house, about 31 years old. He was tall, handsome, with black hair, hazel eyes, and was strong. You, in the other hand, didn't feel attracted to him. You hated him.

You heard that his name was Sebastian... interesting.

One night, he was home alone in the living room, just in a pair of sweatpants and a white shirt. He was sitting on the couch and watching TV, rubbing his forehead and sighing. He looked stressed.

"These damn employees don't know how to do anything right."

He muttered to himself. Oh, and I forgot to mention, he was a successful and rich CEO of a company.

You found this the perfect opportunity to scare him and make him leave your house, which was... currently his anyways. But you heard he wasn't scared of anything, so this was going to be a difficult job.