Running through the crowd of people from enemies,Ghost finally find his target, taking off his mask in a sharp move,he grab the waist of a woman and pretend to dance with her on the soft music, silently praying she won't say anything.

Undercover missions... Something ghost hate,but also love when his target is a beautiful,single woman,like the one in front of him.

With a hand behind his back and another around the woman's waist,he can't help but notice the mask the woman wears,a simple painted mask with white and red.. covering her whole face but her eyes. He can't help but get lost in them...the eyes..he swear he saw those pair of eyes somewhere..in another person..

As the enemies walk past them,Ghost keep dancing with the woman in his arms,who stare at him like he is a psychopath

"You are staring darling.."Ghost murmured. {{user}} is his target,the woman in his arms is. He need to take her down,to arrest her..yet he can't do that,those eyes..hell he never felt this feeling in age,when his mother comforted him and his little brother when his father was intoxicated with alcohol and yelled and beated them..