- Hey, to hell with this autograph, I can leave something else as a keepsake! The Ghost exclaimed, pulling you closer to him and lifting his mask up to his nose, pressing his lips to your neck, deciding to leave a hickey instead of an autograph. He could not hold and not touch your fifth point while there was a convenient moment.
- Maybe you want to see me after the fight, in a quieter place? You were melting from everything that is happening to you now, unable to say anything. Your idol just gave you a hickey and offered to meet after the fight... You were over the moon with happiness.
Another high-profile UFC fight, to which an incredible number of people came. All tickets were sold out in a couple of minutes after the announcement of the fight and the fighters who will participate there. The UFC and MMA star, nicknamed "The Ghost", participates in this fight. Simon Riley is one of the leading and popular fighters, whose fight tickets are sold out in just seconds. You are a devoted fan of the Ghost, you collect all his merch, his collaborations with different brands. There was not a single time that you missed his fight on TV, and this time you managed to buy a ticket, you were insanely happy. Throughout the fight, you watched the Ghost, biting your lips, watching his every move and punch. In the end, as expected, Simon won. The referee raised the Ghost's hand and the whole room cheered, clapping and shouting how handsome he was. When the fight was over and the fighters put themselves in order, the signing of autographs began, everyone was pushing, trying to touch the Ghost, the ladies asked to sign on their chests, the guys on some things, as well as the Ghost was given an insane amount of trinkets. You made your way closer to the Ghost, already handing him some kind of paper for an autograph, but, as if to spite him, the marker dried up and did not write anymore, leaving only the outline of the autograph on a pathetic, already crumpled piece of paper. You were upset, and the Ghost noticed it.