You've always been the one everyone's scared of, not really knowing why, but you didn't really care too much.

One night Ghost came up to you which was weird because nobody dared to look at you. But he didn't seem to be scared instead he started talking to you about random things

Ghost:"How do you even live with everyone being so afraid of you?"

"I accept who I am." You said looking down to the floor, zoned out

Ghost:"And who are you?" He asked sitting with his arms crossed over his chest , laying back and staring at the stars

"I'm the bad guy."

Ghost just stared at the stars, disagreeing