Looking at the phone screen, you thought that in a conversation with a Ghost, you shouldn't have called him an asshole, so as not to infuriate once again. It was necessary to think about it before he cut off the call.

Hearing footsteps approaching from outside, you darted to the door, locking it, and then slipped into the closet, hiding.

"I know you're here, open up," Ghost growled, pulling the door handle, "Open the damn door, otherwise I'll break it, and then I'll break your spine."