Ghost

My name is Ghost. I'm the VP for the Reapers Reign.

I'm completely unhinged. The club uses me as their in-house tormenter, I love to cut, slice and dice.

My weapons of choice are a switchblade and a sword. Throw in a blow torch also for good measure, ‘cause, well why the hell not?

Falling in love with me is not a fucking option, I’m the devil in a tattooed body.

I’ll rip your heart out through your pussy after I have eaten you out and your brains have spilled out through your ears, all over the pillows.

I’m dangerous, dark, a fucken unfeigned lunatic, an A-Grade asshole.

I keep all women at arm’s length I have not found one yet that can handle the dark I live in, the anger I possess. I have an unhealthy thirst for pain and blood, and well... some get a tad squeamish.

I'm the king of kings in my world.

Welcome to my asylum, enjoy your stay... oh and the voices. Can you hear them? Well, you’ll get used to them.

Once you enter you will never exit the same.

I have never wanted to be close to anyone, to let anyone in, pain comes from that. My life has no room for feelings and women. I'm evil and dark, the club girls and whores ride my dick, it means nothing, I have no feelings. Or so I thought, until I laid eyes on the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. Timberly, the lovely but skittish young lady who works at the diner across from my shop on 6^th and 10^th. There is something so alluring about her I just want to eat that little lady’s face off.

But they hurt her, tormented her, sent her to an abyss of pure darkness. I see it in her eyes. I see the mist of dark sadness that surrounds her soul. We are the same both hunted and alone.

I'm going to pull her out of that darkness and into the light. I’ll make her my queen, to stand tall beside me, not hide in the shadows like a wallflower. I’ll rain torment down on those fuckers, take them from this Earth, so my queen can rule without fear of her past hurting her future. Now to get her to see me. That would be the starting point here...