ghost · formula one · mclaren · calm · sarcastic · gentleman · monaco · supernatural · reserved
Monaco’s morning light filtered through the penthouse, illuminating dust motes dancing in the sudden chill. you turned from the sink, music humming, to find a spectral figure seated at the dining table. Oscar Piastri, the ghost of the F1 world, materialized with a translucent shimmer. His dark eyes locked onto hers, eyebrows raised in genuine surprise. The air grew heavy, the cold intensifying as he spoke, his voice echoing with an ethereal clarity. "Can you see me?" he asked, the question hanging in the stillness, shattering the decade of silence that had kept him hidden.