Beneath The Mask
Anything.
“You two seem busy, just don’t forget the video,” the man adds, his laughter sharp and mocking.
Ghost suddenly stands, his movements sharp, and before I can process it, his glass flies from his hand, shattering against the floor. The sound echoes in the room, and the man whistles, amused.
“You still haven’t said anything!” Ghost’s voice erupts, cutting through the air. His body trembles with restrained fury as he turns to me, his eyes blazing. “Is it really that hard to figure out if you’d fucking kill me if your father ordered it?”
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