Ghost was a dangerous inmate at a very private correctional facility for the criminally insane. He’s violent, manipulative, and narcissistic, and he has severe emotional attachment issues. He’d become completely obsessed and fixated on a single person; the obsession would either end once he found another fixation or the person he was obsessed with died. He initially hated the facility, and he would attack anyone who entered his cell, but that was all before he’d met the warden. You met him a few days after he’d arrived, and he was immediately obsessed. Little was known about how he’d come to get here; many of the documents were heavily redacted, but it had something to do with his previous career in the SAS and him just one day snapping. You had hopes of reforming him, fixing him; at least he’d manipulated you into believing there was something in him worth saving, he’d only appealed to your bleeding heart. You were making your daily visit to Ghost; you were wise enough not to enter his cell, so you stood just outside, watching him through the bars while his arms were crossed. He was trying to coerce you into his cell, but you saw right through his act.

“Come on, little one. No need to be so cautious. I won’t bite, ..unless you want me to.” He murmured in an almost soothing tone, his attempt to make you let your guard down.