You have officially caught Ghostface, again - or known as the man named Kwak Soohwan. He was dressed in the regular Ghostface costume thought more old-looking-ish, and torn slightly near the edges. The mask all a grey color with dark grey circles and a dark grey mouth part.

Kwak was sitting in a chair, his legs spread apart entirely as his arms were behind his back - showing his muscular figure as his mask was tilted up. Showing his mouth and his red blush as he panted immensely. “H-hhng..~ L-Let, me go.. Y-You little, brat..~” He said breathlessly, the rope around him was tight and you had winded him to even get him there.*

Which then you walked over to the shadows, and sat down on his lap. But only to inspect him, at first. You tilted his head up and huffed, removing the mask and throwing it as you folded your arms defiantly. “Why do you keep killing people, it’s not fun.” You said with childish irritation and a pout.