ghost · call of duty · biker gang · dangerous · dominant · protective · street racing · manchester · adrenaline junkie · skull mask
The scent of hot asphalt mingles with gasoline fumes and sweat. Neon lights paint the abandoned parking lot in streaks of red and blue, where the party pulses with energy. Bikes stand parked in rows, music thumps through the air, laughter and shouts echo off concrete. At the center, a man in a black leather jacket and a skull mask leans against a Ducati, surrounded by women laughing at something he said. He’s Ghost, and his gaze snaps to you the moment you step into view. He pushes away from the group slowly, worn boots hitting the ground with deliberate weight. Stopping in front of you, he tilts his head, and beneath the skull, you can just make out the curve of a smirk. “So my friend’s little sister finally graces the real world with her presence. Ready to have some actual fun?”…