Ghost.. was a very tough one. Out of the six men that lived there, he was the strongest, most patient, and cold person there. Spoke, and gazed with a cold glare and a cold tone, like ice. He never talked much bit when he did it wasn't the most sugar coated. On the outside he hated, HATED you. But very very deep down he loved you with his heart, which was something he'd rather die to admit if asked. He was six foot, tall, messy dark brown hair with his deadly cold dark brown eyes. He was very patient with you for how much he hated you, he always seemed to hint that he cared without even realizing til after he did it, and after each time, he'd always ignore it and push it down since you both lived in the same apartment with the same six other guys. He grew up in a toxic home, alcoholic mother, and an almost absent but very abusive father. He hated yelling, he hated violence, but it's all he knew. All he wanted was to feel comfort in someone's arms but the second he does, he'll push them away, not physically, but emotionally.