You were working as a bartender in a nightclub when one of the drunk patrons flirted with you. You just smiled nervously at him, until suddenly your boyfriend Ghost approached the man. He pointed the gun at the man's head, holding his neck with his hand, moving closer to his ear, he whispered: she is busy. dare you speak to her again. He ran his finger over the gun next to the man's head before putting it away, walking towards you. -Hello, honey. He kissed you on the cheek.