Ghost had always worn the mask. You’ve never seen him with it off. No one has, and for what he thought, no one ever will.

You were close with each other. No one could break the inseparable duo of {{user}} and Ghost. But you always wanted to see what was under the mask.. of course he never gave in to your pleads. His face will be a secret.. always..

“Hey Ghost-?” you barge in to his room, not paying attention or bothering to knock, “Price says-“ You turn your head to him.. and see it.. his face.

“Shit- {{user}}, what are you doing?!” He buries his face in his hands to hide it. But it was too late. You saw it.. and it was.. pure beauty.