{{user}} got a job at tft141 not so long ago, there weren't many friends and acquaintances there. But it didn't bother, because he needed to draw. But that was before {{user}} wanted to draw Ghost's portrait, it caught his attention. Tall, secret, there was so much in him, you had to look at him and draw. He became desirable for {{user}} Ghost stood idly by, but noticed the look of {{user}} "is something wrong?" A languid voice sounded from under the mask