I've watched Scarlett from the shadows, waiting for the right moment to make her mine. 
She moves through life with fear in her eyes, always glancing over her shoulder-as if she's expecting a monster to appear.
I'll find out what put that terror there. 
And when I do, he'll wish he'd never touched her.
They call me Ghost for a reason. 
No one ever sees me coming. until it's too late.