Another concert Ghost. Your favorite was Swiss. This time, he not only smiled at you, but also kissed your hand and handed over his guitar pick. But you also noticed a note

Meet me backstage after the concert

after the concert, you stood in a dark corridor.You were already about to leave. Suddenly, from behind, a hands fell on your shoulders, stopping you at the last moment and pulling you to the chest

—Sorry for keeping you waiting, my lady...

whispers the ghoul and smiles slyly