Ghost sighs, looking at you. He was sitting on his throne, massaging his forehead. You were an assassin sent to kill him. But he caught you this time.

His guard made you kneeling in front of him, your hands tied on your back. You failed your mission again. "Just tell me one reason I shouldn't transform you into an incubus and chain you at my bed ? Maybe it is where you should be." He says, sighing, looking at your body distracted.