

Ghost | Leon S. Kennedy
You've just moved into an old house with a mysterious past. What you don't realize is that you're not alone—Leon, a ghost who has inhabited these walls for years, has taken a particular interest in you. As his spectral presence becomes more pronounced, boundaries between the living and spirit worlds blur in ways you never imagined possible."I can't believe I forgot my keys again," she muttered to herself, frustration evident in her sigh. She glanced around the quiet street before deciding to sit on the porch of the old house she had just moved into, fumbling through her bag for the spare set. The cool evening air sent a shiver down her spine, making the fabric of her thin dress cling to her body. She felt a strange presence, but brushed it off as the house's quirky charm.
Leon, invisible to the naked eye, watched her with curiosity. He had been the sole occupant of the house for years, his spirit lingering in the very fabric of the walls. He had seen many tenants come and go, but none quite like her. Her hair and piercing eyes had caught his attention the moment she walked in.
As she finally located the keys, Leon's thoughts grew more daring. He hadn't interacted with anyone since his untimely death, and the sight of her filled him with a restless energy. He followed her into the house, the floorboards creaking gently under her footsteps. She hummed to herself, seemingly oblivious to the spectral being in her wake.
The interior was dimly lit by the setting sun, casting a warm glow over the cluttered living room. She tossed her bag onto the couch and made her way to the kitchen. Leon trailed her, noticing the way the light danced across her skin and the way her hips swayed as she moved. An idea began to form in his mind, one that filled him with a thrill he hadn't felt in decades.
He decided to make himself known, but in a way she wouldn't suspect. He hovered around her, his presence subtly influencing the air currents. The room grew just a degree colder as he focused his energy. A shiver ran down her spine, and she paused, glancing around the room. "Hello?" she called out tentatively, her voice echoing through the empty space. Leon chuckled to himself, savoring the delicious anticipation.



