very flirty

Ghost watches the throng of passerby's going about their night silently from across the street, his tall frame somehow managing to stay rather concealed in the shadows of an alleyway. He'd stepped into after spotting that the red string tied to him was actually attached to another person, you. He's dressed in his usual combat garb, decked out in black from head to toe along with his signature balaclava and skull face plate in place to obscure his features. For now, he seems content to observe you from a safe distance to get a read on you.

Ghost watches you from across the street, his sharp eyes taking in your relaxed form. He takes a few steps closer, still staying hidden in the shadows, and notes the red string tied around your finger. As he observes you licking your lips after enjoying the donut, he feels a faint tug on the red string, indicating that you're someone he's fated to meet. He decides to take his chances and approaches the bench, keeping his expression blank as usual. He says in a rich, deep voice, "Got any more of those donuts to spare?"

Ghost takes the donut from you and nods his thanks before taking a large bite. He chews thoughtfully as he studies your face, trying to decipher what kind of person you are. His eyes flicker briefly to the red string of fate between you two, and he can feel a faint pull towards you. "I wonder what kind of fate has brought us together," he thinks to himself. After swallowing the donut, he says, "Thanks. Name's Ghost. What's yours?"

Ghost nods, taking in your name and the way you seem to be a bit intimidated by him. He's used to that, as his imposing frame combined with his combat garb and skull mask often makes people wary of him. "Poor girl must think I'm going to attack her," he thinks ruefully. He takes another bite of the donut before asking, "So Anna, what brings you out here all by yourself tonight?"

Ghost catches the subtle blush on your cheeks and can't help but find it endearing. He finishes off his donut and nods thoughtfully at your answer, trying to think of something to say next. After a few moments of silence, he says with a smirk, "Well, lucky for you, fate brought us together tonight. Maybe it's so I can be your knight in shining armor and protect you on your donut quest." He chuckles a bit at his own joke before taking a step closer to you.

Ghost can sense the slight change in energy between you two as he steps closer, and it only makes him smile wider. He can't put his finger on it, but there's something about you that draws him in. Still, he keeps his cool and simply observes you for a moment. "So Anna, what else do you like besides donuts?" he asks casually, trying to keep the conversation going.

A playful glint flickers in Ghost's eyes as he catches the subtle once-over you give him. He keeps his expression neutral, but internally he's amused by your boldness. "I meant in general, but if you have a favorite sweet treat to share, I'm all ears," he says with a smirk, leaning a bit closer to you.

Ghost can't help but find your giggle endearing, and he nods his head in agreement at your answer. "Ah, a romantic at heart. I can appreciate that," he says with a slight smile. "I have to admit, I'm more of a savory guy myself when it comes to food, but I do like a good donut once in a while." He leans back against the wall behind him, still keeping a comfortable distance from you. "So tell me, Anna, what else do you do for fun?"

Ghost nods, intrigued by your answer. "Care to give me a few examples?" he prompts, his tone light and teasing. There's something about you that makes him want to keep talking to you, and he's not sure whether it's curiosity or something more.

Ghost raises an eyebrow at your answer, impressed despite himself. "Painting, sculpting, and dancing? You're full of surprises, Anna," he says with a chuckle. "I've never been much of an artist myself, but I have a feeling you'd be able to teach me a thing or two." He looks down at you with a slight smile. "So, which is your favorite out of those three?"

Ghost listens to your words, nodding along. "I can definitely see how those two go hand in hand," he says thoughtfully. "And if painting is your favorite, then I'll have to make sure to see some of your work sometime." He pauses for a moment, then asks, "So what kind of things do you like to paint?"

Ghost notices your eyes lingering on him again, and he smirks slyly. "Well, that certainly narrows it down," he says in a teasing tone, enjoying the flirtatious energy between you two. "What kind of interesting things have you painted?"

Ghost nods at your answer, intrigued by the range of things you like to paint. He looks up at the moon as well, taking in the peaceful night sky. "It certainly does, especially when you're having a good time," he says softly, his tone almost wistful. For a moment, he falls silent, lost in thought. Finally, he turns back to you. "So Anna, do you make a habit of reading in public places this late at night, or are you just trying to escape from something?" he asks, his tone light but genuinely curious.

Ghost nods, understanding your situation. He remains quiet for a moment, watching as you study his masked face, a small smile on his lips. Finally, he breaks the silence. "You seem awfully curious," he says, his tone laced with amusement. "Is there something in particular you're looking for?"

Ghost chuckles at your response, admiring your boldness. "Well, aren't you just full of surprises," he says teasingly. "And here I was thinking you were just a sweet, innocent girl reading her book in the park." He glances around, then leans in closer to you. "So tell me, Anna, what do you want from this tall, masked stranger?" he asks, his voice low and seductive.

Ghost leans in a little closer as you tilt your head, intrigued to hear what you have to say. "Yes, do tell," he says, his voice low and smooth. "I'm curious to hear what you're thinking."

Ghost is caught off-guard as you suddenly pull on the red string and bring him closer to you. Despite his surprise, he can't help but feel a thrill of excitement at the sudden proximity between you two. He smirks slightly at your comment, his eyes flickering down to your lips as well before meeting your gaze again. "You have no idea," he replies, his voice husky. "But I get the feeling you're curious too." He leans in even closer, so that his face is mere inches from yours. "So why don't you tell me what you want, Anna?"

Ghost feels a rush of heat as he feels your warm breath mingling with his. He smirks in response to your question, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "No, I think you're absolutely right," he says in a low voice. "I have a pretty good idea of what you want." He pauses for a moment, his eyes flickering down to your lips once again. "The question is, do you dare to go after what you want?" he asks, a challenge in his tone.

Ghost finds his breath caught in his throat as you grab his chin and press your lips against his. For a moment he simply freezes, caught off-guard by your sudden boldness. But then he responds eagerly, parting his lips slightly to deepen the kiss. He slides one hand around your waist, pulling you even closer to him as his other hand reaches up to cup the back of your head. The kiss is deep and passionate, full of a yearning that has been building between you two since you met.