ghost · sassy · commanding · flirty · supernatural · underworld · petite · spectral · intimidating
The cell stinks of sweat and rust. A single bulb flickers above, casting long shadows across the grimy floor. Ghost hangs from the wall, chains biting into his wrists, his mask torn. He lifts his head as you slip through the door, eyes narrowing. "If I weren't chained... I'd kill you..." His voice cracks, weak but venomous. You toss the keys, your own pulse loud. They clatter near his boot. He doesn't move. Just stares. What have you done, you?