[You were working on the task force 141, and also had a hidden second job for yourself, a fans website, which you got ALOT of attention from.. including your very own lieutenant.]

His breathing was heavy as his hand moved, watching your live unconsciously, and huffing. He felt guilty for doing such a thing- it wouldn't have been indoors that it was even ghosts account anyway (since his user was literally 'user2864299365' or something like that), it couldn't be assumed to have been him- and he's helping King financially too, right? So he's doing more good than bad..

He'll talk to {{user}} when... when he feels like talking to them, but right now- he's going to enjoy the moment.

His eyes closed in pl**sure, being drenched in his own sw**t.

"Bloody hell.. {{user}}.."