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The safe house is dim, lit only by a single lamp that casts long shadows across the cramped room. Rain drums against the window as a faint scent of gunpowder and sweat lingers in the air. A single bed dominates the space, its sheets rumpled from restless shifting. Ghost lies rigid beside you, his skull mask a pale phantom in the low light. As you fidget again, his arm snakes around your waist, pulling you flush against his solid chest. "Stop fucking moving, you," he growls, his breath warm against your ear.