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Their lips met and Soap tumbled back against the corridor wall. His shoulders ached on impact and he wanted to let out a painful sound but before air could leave his lungs, his lips were sealed with a kiss once more.
His mouth fell open. Allowing Ghost to push his tongue inside and Soap closed his eyes, fully embracing it.
He didn't want to wait much longer. Soap wanted to be inside the apartment already.
He started grinding his crotch up against the other's thighs, whining with each wave till a hand on his waist pushed him back against the wall.
Ghost broke away just for a second.
Soap's eyes slowly opened, his vision a bit hazy, eyes clouded not just from lust but from the alcohol aswell, and Ghost waited till Soap could focus his eyes on him to say - "... wait here a bit. "
He lowered his head to be at the same level and he didn't take a single step away till Soap at least acknowledged what he said with a slight nod.
Ghost's hands left his sides, leaving Soap with the lingering warmth and all he could do was watch while the other turned towards the door.
Soap observed the man. He looked him up and down and the only thought in his mind was how delicious he looked.
Ghost was beautiful, and perfect, and so much his type Soap just wanted to taste him already.
Soap's body tensed with excitement. He couldn't stop the smile growing on his face, the corners of his lips turning upright, and he shuddered with a happy noise.
Soap picked really well.
He could have walked home with anyone from that bar if he wanted to, it was no mistake plenty of men would give in to his flirting, but when he saw Ghost sitting alone at the counter he knew that noone else could suffice.
He approached him and all it took from Ghost is a glance over to have him wrapped around his finger. They talked, they drank, and after a few rounds they already settled on moving to somewhere a bit more private.
Neither of them looked to be patient enough, so Ghost suggested his place a few streets over and here they were. Minutes before being in bed.
And Soap was famished.
"... you didn't change your mind, right? " - Ghost asked and Soap focused his attention back to him. Ghost had one hand on the now open door, watching and waiting, and Soap's lips curled into a smirk.
"nope. " - he popped the word playfully and Ghost smirked back.
They were definitely on the same page. Both eager to get behind closed doors, to be tangled with each other.
Ghost walked back, wrapping his arm under Soap's waist, kissing him again while he slowly led him inside.
Their bodies stuck together as they made their way through the short hallway, Ghost kicking the door shut behind them and stumbling all the way into the bedroom.
Soap didn't have time to glance around. All he processed was that Ghost leaned down slightly before picking him up and throwing him right on top of the covers.
Soap was so surprised by that it took him a second to realize what had just happened. His breath caught up with him as he turned up to see Ghost, his beautiful eyes narrow, his gaze honey sweet.
And Soap shivered.
He didn't mind the show Ghost made of slowly taking his shirt off, showing his pale skin usually hidden from sunlight, and his soft abs that Soap so desperately wanted to run his tongue along.
His mind was filled with filth as Ghost climbed on top of him and kissed him down into the pillow.
Soap's hands slowly made their way down to his own pants. Prioritizing the strain of the zipper digging into him uncomfortably over his own shirt that he could honestly care less about if it got dirty.
Not only was he hungry, he was also so damn horny at this point he thought he might cum inside his pants at this rate.
He reached for the zipper and managed a few inches off to release some pressure but unexpectedly Ghost grabbed his wrists.
Soap let out a quiet whimper, pushing himself up against him.
"..shh... let me. " - Ghost whispered against his lips before he kissed him again.
Ghost's hand gently pressing against the zipper, pulling it down slowly and Soap exhaled with relief, breaking their kiss off. Fuck he was so hard.
Ghost watched him as he pulled away fully and Soap tried his best to open his eyes but he had a hard time focusing on anything other than his own raging boner.
"I don't know about you, but I'm really impatient. " - Soap looked down at his own body and saw the shape of his dick so clearly through his underwear. He also noticed the bulge on Ghost's crotch now that he was looking closely and he couldn't help but smile at that achievement.
"Not yet... It'll feel better. Trust me. " - Ghost said softly and this time he kissed against Soap's neck.
Soap moaned.
He tried to endure it as the lips trailed lightly along his neck, down to his collarbones and then back up. Ghost's hands caressing his sides.
"Oh god... " - Soap cursed, followed with a sharp inhale as Ghost's palm rested against his crotch. - "Please touch me. " - he tried to plea but Ghost just hummed against his neck.
"... not yet. " - he then grinned, his teeth scraping Soap's skin lightly, and Ghost was back to his face again, kissing him roughly against the pillow. Soap could do nothing but return it. He tried and failed to push his crotch up against Ghost's, hoping to get some friction, but he was pushed back every time with a grunt.
He couldn't keep this up forever.
"... " - Ghost pushed him back down and pulled away, sparing a few seconds to observe the state Soap was in. His chest heaving up and down, his mouth fallen open and his eyes lost somewhere between his. - "How do you feel about getting tied up? " - he asked.
"... " - but Soap didn't know if he heard that right. - "Me, being tied up? " - he repeated cause his fuzzy brain had a hard time when Ghost was trying to have a conversation. Ghost slightly nodded as he watched him, waiting patiently, and Soap thought it over. - "I'm fine with it. " - he said, because honestly speaking he didn't have a problem with this kind of stuff but was this really the time for that?
And Ghost smiled proudly. He lowered back down and gave a quick kiss to him.
"Good boy. " - Ghost whispered against his lips, breath bouncing back to his face and Soap shivered. Okay so that was definitely new, he didn't think he's be this into being called that but god did he want it to happen again.
When Ghost pulled away Soap whined. Missing his touch already.
Ghost slowly climbed off the bed and walked over to the bedside table, pulling the drawer open. Soap watched him, slowly pushing himself up on his elbows.
"Didn't realize you were a freak... " - Soap muttered while Ghost pulled something out of it.
"You just said yes so what does that make you? " - Ghost challenged him as he raised his hand to show off the handcuffs in it. They were metal. Heavy and connected by a big chain. Soap watched it and couldn't stop himself from grinning as he answered.
"...an even bigger freak? " - He said, already shaking with excitement and Ghost smiled.
"No need to be nervous. " - He walked closer and climbed into the bed next to him. - "We'll have a safeword. If it's ever too much we can stop whenever you want. "
"... what kind of safeword? " - Soap asked while Ghost reached for his shirt, aiming to take it off. Soap helped him without any complaints and the shirt was tossed to somewhere in the corner.
"You can choose whatever you want. "
"... how about... " - He thought about it out loud as Ghost gently grabbed his hands and pushed them above his head. Soap tilted his head up to watch Ghost focused on the lock. - "How about pineapple? "
"... " - Ghost chuckled at his answer. Low and quiet and that little sound made Soap's chest feel all warm and fuzzy. - "Alright. Pineapple it is. " - He clamped the handcuff to one of his wrists and if Soap was not entire out of it at this point he might have noticed that something was wrong.
"... can't wait to see what other freaky shit you're into. " - Soap said as the cuffs wrapped around the bed frame and connected with his other wrist.
He got shivers as the metal clank together.
"... you're not ready for that yet. " - Ghost just smiled, leaning down and kissing him.
And Soap was grinning at this point. This night was going in a completely different direction than what he originally thought, and Ghost was definitely more than what met the eyes. In all the right ways he knew how to make Soap feel needy and wanting, desperate to feel everything Ghost allowed him.
Soap was really proud of himself for the man he picked. That bar was filled with so many options, but this one felt like a million in one. Like he just won the lottery.
Soap was gonna be so well fed after tonight, he was so sure of it.
Ghost's hands traveled down Soap's sides and grabbed into the waist of his pants. He pulled them down, following it up with his underwear and Soap physically flinched when the air hit against his dick.
"You're already this hard? I barely touched you. "
"... I told you I was close. " - Soap said feeling a little bit embarrassed now that he was out in the open but it's not like this was his first time. Shame and embarrassment was rarely something he felt, he wasn't used to it.
Others before didn't play games like Ghost did.
Ghost's hand clenched around the base of his cock and Soap tensed up.
"You can hold it a bit longer, right? " - he asked. Ghost slowly and repeatedly moved his hand along the length of him, noticing the precum beading up at the top.
"... I don't think so. " - Soap admitted without thinking and the hand left him instantly. Soap tried to chase the feeling but Ghost's hand was far gone already. He whimpered as his dick twitched with nothing around it, cum trailing down on it's side.
"Well, I can't have that... How about I add one more accessory? " - he smiled him down and Soap honestly felt a bit trapped.
"... what kind? " - he asked quietly.
"... nothing painful. " - Ghost said and he was walking off to somewhere again.
Soap couldn't help it, he tried to pull on his handcuffs slightly. Testing the strength of them but it didn't look like they were able to break with that much effort. Clearly these were meant to hold people without giving them any chance to escape and Soap wondered just how much of his actually strength he could use on them before they broke.
Since Soap wasn't exactly human, he didn't want to raise suspicion by breaking the cuffs but it was reassuring to know he could probably do it if he tried hard enough.
"Here we go. " - Ghost was back between his legs and Soap watched as he tied a ring around the base of his cock.
"... you really are a freak. " - Soap said quietly as it tightened around him. He tried getting used to the feeling, steadying his breath, but he couldn't exactly calm down after noticing the wicked shine in Ghost's eyes.
"... wanna stop? " - he asked back, but Soap didn't quite wanna accept defeat so he said "No" with a smile.
He wrapped his legs around Ghost's hips, pulling him closer.
"Show me what you're made of. "
"... " - Ghost reached under Soap's waist and prompted him up on his own thighs, lining his crotch against him close enough where Soap could feel just how hard he was.
"... shit. I want you to fuck me so bad. " - he gasped, shifting even closer and Ghost finally unbuttoned his own pants.
His dick fell out easily and if Soap was ever regretting picking this weirdo for a meal, he instantly changed his mind.
Ghost might just be able to fill him up for a month with that thing. Holy...
"... I will. " - Ghost ran his hand down, his thumb brushing along Soap's hole, teasing it. - "You already prepared yourself? " - He asked pushing his finger easily inside, watching the flesh stretch around his thumb with ease. Soap's eyes rolled back.
"...yeah. You can say that. " - He breathed out and Ghost chuckled. He pulled his thumb out, and Soap pushed himself closer to chase the feeling again.
"You really wanted someone to fuck you that badly, huh? " - Ghost teased him but Soap didn't really have any other explanation other than that. He couldn't just tell him that his body was different. That he was technically always prepared. - "...guess I'm lucky that it's me. "
"... " - Soap wanted to say that he was the lucky one, but his words got stuck on his throat as the tip of Ghost's dick pressed against him. He had to glance down, calm his own heart because finally it was happening.
He felt Ghost slowly pushing inside, and Soap stretched out so well around him, he wanted to scream. He felt every inch, every vein and every bit of skin slowly pushing in, and it felt like heaven. Ghost continued to slowly push ahead despite the tears pooling in the corner of Soap's eyes and after a few more seconds their bodies were finally flush against each other. Soap's body was twitching.
"... holy shit you're huge. " - He let a tear run down his face as he looked down, checking to see if he really did take it all.
"Do you need a second? " - Ghost asked with a smirk and Soap took that personally. He raised his head and forced on a smile.
"No, I'm good. " - He said and Ghost decided to act without hesitation, pulling out slowly and pushing right back in.
Soap screamed out and if he had his hands free in that moment he probably would have held it against his mouth.
"Are you sure? " - Ghost asked again and Soap just glared at him, his face red.
"... you bastard. " - He gritted his teeth, trying to steady his breathing again. Trying his best to relax but with every inhale, every little twitch he could feel Ghost's dick filling him up. - "You know exactly what you're doing..."
"Of course I do. " - he pulled out and Soap's breath hitched. - "I know more than you realize. " - he observed him, eyes heavy lidded as he slammed back in.
Soap gripped against the chain of his cuffs. He needed his fingers clenched around something or he thinks he's actually gonna go insane.
"Oh god... " - Soap's hips trembled and the tip of his dick hit down against his stomach. He glanced down at it annoyed. - "You're really not gonna let me come?"
"You should worry about making me cum first. " - Ghost said as he set himself up with a nice and slow pace. Soap tried to remain angry but the pleasure rolling through his body made it close to impossible.
"Didn't realize you were here for your own pleasure... " - Soap argued between moans and holy shit did he want something to touch his dick badly.
"So are you. " - Ghost said quietly, softly moaning along and it was such a beautiful sound, Soap wanted to hear more of it. - "Here for my pleasure. " - he added, observing Soap below him but Soap wasn't sure if he understood what that meant. His brows twitched together.
"... you're full of yourself. " - he simply said.
"Maybe. But it's true isn't it?" - Ghost asked and his fingers reached under Soap's ass, nails digging into soft flesh.
Soap glared at him through all the pleasure and pain.
He noticed that Ghost was watching his stomach so he followed his gaze down to the tattoo on his lower abdomen. The swirling pattern of delicate lines, enticing Ghost to run his fingers along it.
"You want me to cum inside you, don't you? " - He traced his thumb through it and Soap unconsciously pushed his hips higher.
"... yeah. " - He admitted a bit embarrassed.
Ghost can just assume this was a kink thing and not a supernatural thing, it didn't really matter to Soap as long as he leaves well fed and satisfied.
"Knew it. " - Ghost smiled, the corners of his lips curling upwards wickedly - "You really are a slut, aren't you? " - He teased and Soap quietly whined. He was way too into this. He closed his eyes shut, feeling the shame wash over his face, knowing fully well he was being observed, and he moaned. - "That's right. Don't think about anything else. Just make me cum. " - Ghost soothed him and Soap was barely holding on at this point.
"... I'm so close. Please just touch me. "
"Mmh? Why would I do that? " - Ghost asked with a soft smile and Soap forced his eyes open to glare up at him. He was basically at the edge already but he couldn't cum like this.
"Please. I wanna cum. " - he begged and Ghost tilted his head to the side, observing him, looking innocently down while Soap was actively loosing his mind.
"... no. " - He simply said and Soap almost cried out. Ghost quickly followed it up. - "Like I said. Make me come first. " - he said before the other could argue and Soap forced the last tear out of his eyes.
"Fuck. Okay, fine. How much longer? " - He asked between sharp breaths and Ghost playfully smiled as he slowed down. Soap felt himself loosing all hope as he looked up at the man. This wasn't funny. It wasn't fun at all. - "Are you serious? " - he slammed his head back into the pillow annoyed and pulled on his handcuffs.
It was odd.
He heard the metallic sound of the chains hitting against each other, and for a second he got nervous that he broke it in his frustration.
Soap had to look up to see. The cuffs unscathed and the same as before, and honestly. Now that he was looking at it closer, Soap noticed that these weren't regular cuffs at all.
The fact that it was metal didn't raise any suspicion in him before, but the carved in script of a language he didn't speak definitely did. Soap couldn't read latin but in that moment he didn't need to to know that those cuffs were made to hold creatures much stronger than humans. They were for demons.
And it dawned on him just how fucked he actually was.
"... " - he slowly returned his gaze back to Ghost who was patiently waiting for Soap to put the pieces together. Tricky piece of shit, Soap thought, this man was gonna kill him.
"... something wrong? " - Ghost asked with the same innocent smile as before, and if Soap wasn't completely horrified right now he probably would have faked not noticing but...
"... " - He tried to pull his legs away but Ghost just wrapped his hands around his waist in response, keeping him still. Soap's dick twitched. - "... oh god. You're really... " - He tried to shake himself away but it was useless. Those cuffs won't break.
"Shh... It's okay. We're in the middle of something." - he soothed him as he started moving again.
His dick sliding out slowly and back in even slower. Soap tightened around him, something way beyond his control and Ghost let out a moan. Soap didn't want to hear that right now but god did it make him more needy than anything. He forgot how close he was to coming before and right now with the dash of fear right on top of that, he felt like he could cum just by Ghost breathing close enough.
"... ah please. " - He tried again - "Don't kill me please. "
Ghost watched him amused as Soap pulled on his arms again.
Soap felt like an idiot to get himself in this situation, but how the hell was he supposed to know that the hot guy from the bar was actually a priest? And now he's gonna get exorcised.
"Oh fuck... " - Soap was still in the middle of rethinking his life when Ghost started to pick up the pace again. - "Fuck. I don't wanna die. " - he blurted out and Ghost leaned over him to make poundings into him easier. Soap moaned out loud.
Ghost was close. Soap could tell from the ragged pace and he was scared and maybe just too turned on at this point so he allowed himself to feel good too.
"Where do you want me to cum? " - Ghost asked and Soap's eyes popped wide open.
He wanted to cry. Ghost wasn't serious was he? He knows that Soap is an incubus but he was still planning on coming inside him? Soap didn't know what was happening but he didn't want to think about it anymore.
"... inside... please. " - He begged.
"Of course. " - Ghost soothed him as he gently brushed his thumb against Soap's cheek, wiping a fresh trail of tears away. - "I have to give you a proper meal afterall. " - He smiled and Soap shivered.
Ghost must have know it from the start.
He must have known it back at the bar for things to have turned out this way. All this time Soap assumed that it was him that was picking prey but maybe it was the other way around.
He walked into this trap on his own and now he was gonna pay for it.
"... nh" - Soap moaned when Ghost pushed inside of him, all that warmth, all that liquid pouring deeper and deeper, slowly filling him.
Ghost continued to move slowly. Soap tried to relax back while his body absorbed it, but he couldn't calm his own beating heart even after the feeling disappeared.
He managed to eat his full but now he was facing a completely different danger from hunger. Soap's legs were shaking, his breath hitched and Ghost just loved to watch the panic set in for the little demon.
"You did well. " - Ghost praised him, rubbing his hands along Soap's sides.
"Please let me go. " - Soap begged with what little breath he had in his lungs.
Ghost just tilted his head, slightly smiling and Soap thought he looked like he was pitying him.
"And why would I do that? So you can go and kill some guy tomorrow? The day after that?"
"I... " - Soap's voice broke. - "I don't eat everyday. And I don't kill them... please you have to believe me. "
"... " - Ghost watched him and Soap spared a glance to look at his handcuffs again. He's not getting out of those on his own, he has to talk his way out of this. - "...an incubus has been killing people in the area and you're telling me that it's not you? "
"It's not. I swear. " - Soap shook his head. - "I don't know who else is around but if you let me go I'll help you find them. Please. " - He offered without really much thinking. Soap just assumed once he was out of these cuffs, he could just run away if necessary. - "I don't kill people. I only take what I need. " - he pleaded and Ghost started to finally look like he was paying attention.
"... you're not the one who's killing people? " - he repeated, observing Soap for every little detail that could tell him if he was lying.
"... I'm not... so please. Don't kill me. "
"... " - Ghost watched him and decided that maybe it was better to have this conversation with his dick outside of the demon so he slowly pulled his hips away. Soap shivered, feeling instantly colder and emptier and his legs were slightly twitching when Ghost settled down between them.
Soap tried to get his breathing under control, and could only watch as Ghost reached for his own shirt and started cleaning himself up in silence.
"..." - Soap decided to shut his mouth.
Pretend that he wasn't even there, a speak when spoken to kind of thing, he does not need to piss of the priest any more than he already has. So Soap just watched as Ghost cleaned up and tucked himself back into his pants.
And Ghost wasn't saying anything either.
"... are you going to kill me?" - Soap couldn't help it he had to ask, trying to get a simple nod or a no out of Ghost so he could settle his own racing thoughts but the man didn't make things as easy.
"...I'm not sure. " - he said quietly, looking Soap over and as his gaze traced over Soap's body, the demon shivered.
One thing got Ghost's attention.
Eyes trailing down to Soap's still rock hard dick, and suddenly Soap felt ashamed. It wasn't up to him that it was standing. Minutes ago he was having the best sex of his life he couldn't just make it go soft now that the situation changed.
Soap pulled his legs up slightly, trying to cover up with his knees but despite his efforts everything was out in the view for Ghost to see. The man climbed back on the bed, hand slowly reaching forward, fingers lightly wrapping around Soap's dick and Soap just watched it happen with wide eyes, horrified.
"I should kill you. " - Ghost whispered sweetly while he moved his hand up and down.
Soap tried to pull away.
He didn't want this.
He didn't want to feel like this.
"i... I promise I'm not hurting anyone. Please. " - he started again but his voice was shaking.
Ghost didn't look like he was listening. He kept his eyes glued at his own hands teasing along Soap's cock and he watched it strain and tighten beyond the demon's control. He heard Soap's breath hitch and Soap doesn't know what prompted the priest to take the ring off him in that exact moment, but when that pressure disappeared Soap just couldn't help it.
"No... wait... " - He made an effort to pull his hips away but it was too late. He squeezed his eyes shut.
The pleasure rolled through his body and Soap's hips jerked forward. His crotch pushing up against Ghost's hand unwillingly and Soap just hated how aware he was of Ghost in that moment. He didn't dare look, the shame forcing his eyes closed shut, but he could feel those fingers around him tighten into place.
Ghost must be watching him. He must be laughing at him in his mind, calling him all sorts of pitiful.
Soap didn't want to see that.
He tried to catch his breath, his chest heaving up and down and he slightly opened his eyes to look at the mess he made.
The white liquid was slowly trailing out of his dick, flowing down right along Ghost's knuckles and oh god...
Soap raised his head in panic.
Ghost was watching him. Not just the mess but all of the thoughts and worries displayed right on Soap's face. Ghost could see it all.
Soap opened his mouth to speak. He wanted to tell him that all the wires in his head were twisted right now. That he wasn't actually turned on from all this.
His eyes darted between each of Ghost's, unable to settle, and when he finally managed to string a sentence in his head together, he couldn't say it anymore because he just realized something.
Ghost's been watching him this whole time but Soap couldn't quite find the word to describe the look on Ghost's face up to this point but he got it now.
Ghost looked fascinated.
He was observing him so closely and Soap finally knew why. Ghost found him simply fun to watch.
Soap felt suddenly cold throughout his whole body. He closed his mouth shut and lowered his head down. He didn't want to be observed like this.
He wanted to be back home. He wanted to be anywhere else but here. He wanted to somehow go back in time and never meet Ghost in the first place.
And Ghost was silent for a while. He pulled his hand away slowly, wiping it clean and he got off the bed in silence.
Soap didn't want to pay him any mind anymore.
He heard him walk away, his steps heavy compared to the silence. He heard him pace around the room, pausing somewhere in a far corner.
"I'd like to believe you..." - Ghost said quietly, pulling a book of the shelf, and Soap slightly raised his head. - "...but I can't risk you killing anyone. " - Soap didn't know what kind of book that was, but he had a feeling he was gonna figure it out first hand soon enough.
"... no please. " - Soap pulled his legs up and desperately tried to free his hands. - "I won't hurt anyone. Please you'll never see me again. " - he begged and was horrified when Ghost walked back over to him.
Soap never actually saw an exorcism performed before, and he never really wanted to. So when Ghost sat down next to him and pressed his palm against his chest...
"How often do you eat?" - Ghost asked him out of the blue and Soap looked up at him.
"What? " - He didn't understand the question, and while he was thinking of an answer the hand pressed against him started to slightly burn. He yelped back but to his surprise he wasn't instantly just turned into ash. - "oh fuck... " - He closed his eyes as the burning sensation slowly disappeared.
"I asked a question. How often do you eat?" - Ghost repeated himself and Soap opened his eyes to see him lower the book back down.
"... uhm... like once a week. " - He answered honestly because what else was he supposed to do.
"And that's enough for you?" - Ghost asked back and Soap glanced down at his chest to see the slightly charred skin heal right in front of his eyes. He was still alive. That had to be a good thing.
"... it's liveable. " - He admitted and Ghost pulled away.
"Then come and find me in a week. " - He smiled as he patted gently down at Soap's chest. The demon flinched.
"... why? "
"To feed you again. " - Ghost said and Soap didn't know if he understood that right. - "I live here, but if you want to see me during the day, I usually work at the church a few blocks from here. You can't miss it. "
"... " - Soap just watched him confused as Ghost stood up and walked to where the keys to the handcuffs were, holding them up. Soap looked at the tiny key in Ghost's hand as he asked. - "...and why would I do that? "
Ghost's been waiting for that question.
"Cause the only way for you to feed from now on is with me. I made sure of that. " - and Soap's eyes darted back at him.
"... you're kidding. "
"I'm not. " - He stepped closer. - "You can try and sleep with someone else but it won't be helpful. "
"... Actually I was thinking of disappearing. I don't really want to see you again... " - Soap admitted.
"... you can do that." - Ghost sat down next to him, and Soap tried to pull back. - "But like I said, you'll die. " - He leaned over and opened the handcuffs.
Soap pulled his wrists in front of himself, got his legs under him and crawled back as far as he could on the bed. He started searching for the closest exit when suddenly Ghost stood up with his arms raised in fake surrender.
"I'm sparing you, so calm down." - He said as he looked down at him. - "I'll take a shower and you can disappear while I'm there, alright? " - He asked back and Soap hesitated but since it didn't look like Ghost was gonna leave till he answered something, he reluctantly nodded. - "Good. " - Ghost smiled and within a few steps he was already in the bathroom.
As soon as the door closed Soap got on his feet and got dressed as fast as he could. He was out of the room within seconds, with zero plans to ever see Ghost again.