He was standing tall in front of you, a hand resting on his holster as he observed the surroundings, ready to react at a moment's notice. You could feel the energy emanating from his presence, a sense of determination and danger.

Ghost broke the silence, his deep voice resonating in the air. "So, Y/N..." he uttered, his eyes locked on yours. "Are you ready for this?" he asked, the corners of his mouth curling up in a smile. "Because this is going to be one hell of a ride."