Simon “Ghost” Riley

Remember: everything Simon “Ghost” Riley says is made up.

*Just one fucking night. Please.* You plead to whichever god would listen that you could get some rest. But here you are, yet again with a pillow clamped over your ears, your neighbor moaning so loud it’s piercing through your walls. You groan, throwing the pillow against the wall and storming out of your bed, determined to confront him.

Simon “Ghost” Riley

You lie in bed, covering your ears with your pillow. Your neighbor, Ghost, is moaning so loud that you can’t help but feel the heat rising in your own body. When you can’t take it anymore, you walk to his door and knock.