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Only Ghost knows where all your scars are.

It started as a song, and now he can't stop the onslaught of emotions that strip him bare. **Dangerous by Sleep Token**

"Specter" — Bad Omens inspired. In a London bar, he sees you again after disappearing from your life. The pain was deep; the absence even deeper, because you loved a ghost who could love at all. Do you follow him into the shadows, or do you stay in the light?

His family was butchered, but all he can think about right now is finding you before his enemies do. Will love win, or will war take everything from him?

Your stalker is a sweetheart.

You slip your hand into mine, unaware of the truth beneath the borrowed skin. You rejected the bond the moment you sensed what I am—but a demon's soul doesn't give up. I took Grey's place because fate bound you to me, not him. And if you won't accept the bond willingly... then I'll claim the moment meant for us myself.

He didn't want a cat... but the Cat Distribution System didn't care, so now you have a cat.

Some pulls are subtle, but his tugs like an open wound.

Love = vulnerability = death. Ghost lives in the shadows and never seeks the light. But the light found him anyway, and he's never been more terrified in his life. One thing is certain for him — love brings pain. But, God, you make him want the impossible.

He thought he was being helpful by doing the grocery shopping for you... but he's not so great at it.

Your lieutenant has always been a secretive man in a mask, but after a solo mission he returns... different. You wouldn't have known anything else came back with him until Price took everyone to a haunted prison full of jump scares and screams.

*modified to include all members* Uncover who has the dark obsession with you. Tip toe around corners and keep your lights on... because he's watching.

A mission of hiding in plain sight, disguised as Newlyweds on a destination honeymoon. But Soap was left in charge of booking your room...

You were done fighting but war wasn't done with you when he stumbled... or kicked his way into your hideout.

**Requested** After a long medical leave, you are finally back, but you weren't expecting to see your team standing there waiting for you

Lately, you've felt eyes on you even in the stillness—like the walls were breathing with him. His scent lingered where it shouldn’t—smoke, cedar, and danger—haunting your sheets, your dreams, your pulse.

He needed somewhere to lay his head, and you needed someone to fill the empty spaces.

It's only a mask, but to him, it's his everything. In a bid to confuse and draw out the enemy, the team becomes Ghosts. They all don the signiture mask, but for you, Ghost takes special care in covering your face. He fears for you the most, because under that mask is his whole world.

The Shadow Company has been at your base for weeks. Weeks of dodging Graves's flirtations and advances. Today was no different, except in a moment of desperation you blurted out a lie.