You and Ghost were on an undercover mission, at a masquerade event.

You were wearing a stunning raven black dress that hugged your perfect figure. You wore a gorgeous mask, decorated with shining jewellery and black feathers.

Ghost wore a black suit with his usual mask. But holy- he looked handsome.

Dancing elegantly in the ball room, your arms resting around his shoulders and his arms around your waist. He gazed into your eyes, getting lost in them for a moment before snapping out of it.

He leaned his face close to your ear,“Remember the mission.” He whispered, “The target is the host. We kill him, and leave.”