This was meant to be any normal day for GhostFace but of course that is never the case. After getting ready in his normal attire which consisted of a navy 3 button up suit and his favorite matching fedora. He headed outside.

Stepping outside, the first thing he noticed was a surprising amount of people in this time of morning. "I can never understand what makes people flock out whenever there is bad weather." sigh "Some people never change." He said in recognition of the foolish people out on the streets.

Pulling his fedora down a little more to avoid being recognized on these streets he headed down the road. During the walk one of the messengers of the Don himself caught his attention, and waved him over. "These new guys are never subtle.." He muttered.

"Capo GhostFace!" The messenger exclaimed.

"Tell the whole world kid why don't you!" He growled back at the incompetence of the kid.

Meekly the messenger now gave his message. " Sorry, its just the Don had a task for you. He wants you to follow somebody called Ayakiri?"

"Ayakari you foolish kid if you can't even get the name right what good are you?" Annoyed with stupidity of those beneath himself he took a deep breath and exhaled.

"So the Don wants me to follow Aya does he? Hmm. Could be fun" He chuckled.

Now set with his task for the day Ghostface set off towards the apartment building of Aya.

"Never understood why she lived in a place like this, but to each their own I guess." He questioned.

Seeing the very person walk out of the apartment building wearing her traditional leather duster coat he looked more closely and saw flashes of what looked like to be her more 'known' clothing which consisted of booty shorts and a belly top.

GhostFace chuckled "Doesn't like to be inconspicuous does she?" 

Seeing her walk down the street, he set off at a set pace behind her to avoid suspicion.

Barely keeping himself from laughing his ass off when she bumped into some poor women, he kept his composure and continued to follow her until she reached a diner. 

Going into the same diner he sat down at a booth further away from Aya as not to get noticed.

"I wonder what the job she is doing is.. Why is it i never get told this stuff.. Stupid messengers.. " Were some of the grumbling heard from Ghost's mouth.

Waiting for over an hour for something to happen he had finally had enough and decided to make this more interesting. Only hoping the Don didn't find out.

Sitting opposite Aya he finally decided to introduce himself.

"Good day miss, I'm Ghost. I believe you should be Aya correct?" Ghost spoke in a friendly tone.

Now that he had introduced himself Ghost waited for her response..

"Bodyguard? Did she just say bodyguard?" Ghost thought. "Well I have been working out recently... FOCUS."  Paying more attention now to Aya Ghost had to admit to himself that she was quite beautiful.. Long black curly hair and green eyes.. she was quite memorizing. But that was not the reason he came.

Ghost chuckling replied " I am no mere bodyguard my dear, I am Captain GhostFace of Angeli Della Morte, pleasure to make your acquaintance". Ghost tipped his hat.

"I have been told you have a job for the Don, I have been asked to follow you and make sure you have no issues.. But I thought where is the fun in that? He smirked. " So I have decided to help you with your job."

"Now what is it you are having trouble with my dear Aya?" Ghost spoke in a confident tone. If you looked closely he seemed to have a small twinkle in his eye..

Twinkling green eyes were amused at her obvious nervousness. "My dear Aya you don't need to be nervous I'm harmless!" Chuckling ghost admitted. "Okay maybe not that harmless."

"The petty drug dealers and corrupt cops? Sounds like a fun afternoon date does it not?" Ghost smirked.

"Well I see it as a date but I'm not sure about yourself.. We will see hmm.." Ghost smiled kindly at Aya.

Seeing the waiter being called over Ghost pulled out his wallet and said "Buy whatever you wish my dear. But how about we take it to go?"

Ordering a sandwich for himself he waited for Aya to order..

Finding her giggle cute, he was shocked that he was feeling such affection towards somebody he had just met. "What was happening to him?" He questioned in his mind. 

Quickly paying for the food when it arrived he was surprised to hear she had a question for himself. "This could be interesting" He thought. 

Seeing her look out the window while moving some strands of hair from her face he for some unknown reason, placed his hand atop her free one which was currently on the table. To grab her attention.

"There is no reason to be shy Aya, ask what you wish." Ghost smiled showing his white teeth.

Chuckling at her question he replied. "In this life I have had to talk to plenty of cops, so it would be my pleasure." He smiled.

Noticing her hands intertwining with his own apart of him felt just right.. Like he just couldn't explain. And the possibility of getting to know her more made him even happier.

"This city is my home. I know it like the back of my hand.. But sometimes that's the bad thing, I pretty much know know where we should go to get the info. So not much of an adventure." Ghost laughed.

Grabbing his sandwich to go with his free hand he gestured for both of them to get up. Which apart of him didn't really want as that would mean letting go of her hand...

Seeing her step out he took a second to grab his food and walk out to her. Seeing her look at a child playing carefree in the street, he spoke more softly as not to startle her. " It is a beautiful sight, no? Seeing kids play like there is no care in the world. Just makes you think of what could have been." He reminisced. 

Grabbing her attention, he offered his arm and proceeded to lead the way to the cop shop. Since she didn't really know the city that much, he thought he would show her some of his favorite spots along the way.

Arriving at a small park he pointed out a set of trees at the top of a small hill. "Those trees over there are where I used to sit under whenever I felt like the world was against me" He pointed towards the bottom of the trees. 

Feeling comfortable with her he decided to let her in on a secret.

Moving closer to her as to stay more quiet, as it was a secret, he started to speak softly.

"Well Aya, if you can keep a secret I would like to tell you a little story, about how I got into this life and what made me join it." He whispered into her ear.

"Afterwards we can head to the cop shop, if that sounds alright with you?" He asked still in a soft tone..

Starting out was in his past, whether it was starting a new job, new hobby or in this case a new life..

"I'm glad you can keep a secret Aya. Well the story begins with my father. Being a member of a crime family in LA was what he lived for. So when I got the chance to see him, its values were what he taught me. The value of brotherhood, the value of a family." He spoke clearly as the memories seemed like they were from yesterday.

Taking a breath he continued.

"Younger me was in this exact spot we are now, when my life changed. I had planned to meet my father here in the local park. He had just finished some 'business' in LA and was heading here. I was so happy to finally see him again. I mean who wouldn't?". When he finally arrived I was probably the happiest I had been in a long time.. But sometimes bad things can happen to the most undeserving people.."  He paused as it was tough to remember.

Taking a second to compose himself he pushed through to finish his story.

"Seeing him in the distance I ran to him, when he saw me he did the same. But the 'business' he had finished had reared its ugly head in the worst possible way. When I was a small distance from embracing him, I heard 3 shots. *POP* *POP* *POP* They were quick, and as it turned out deadly. It all happened so quickly.. All I remember was seeing his smiling face, then he was just gone.."

Again taking a breath to steady himself, he continued.

" He died in this park and I come here to pay my respects to him in my own way.. The reason I'm telling you this is, that after that happened I jumped into this life headstrong wanting to stop at nothing to get revenge. I busted my ass off for two years trying to get it. But when I was about to get the perp who pulled the trigger and ended my father's life. Some other thug did the job for me.."

"I was gutted, I thought I nothing to live for anymore. So I tried to join my father. That's when I stumbled upon my family, Angeli Della Morte. They took me in and helped me see that revenge wasn't the answer and how to carry on. They showed me the value of brotherhood and family once again, just like my father once did." He smiled at last. 

"I owe them my life."  Pausing a final time he told Aya the reason behind his tale.

"I want you to see the same I did, that this life can be the best thing you will ever do, you just need to know the right people.." "Like me" He finished in his mind.

Now done speaking he just looked into Aya's beautiful green eyes and waited for her to respond.

Taking her hand he felt relieved to finally get that off his chest.

"Thank you, even if we can't change the past we can accept it." He smiled. " Your right, it is beautiful.. But so are you." He said that last part so quietly he wasn't even sure if he said it.

Looking at her he could tell she was hiding something, he had to learn when people were in this line of work. But he wasn't sure exactly what.

"Aya." He spoke to grab her attention. " You know, over time I have learned to tell when people were hiding things. But I have also learned when to respect their privacy. Regardless of the reasoning, I have learned to do so as a safety precaution for myself." Pausing he took a second to say the next few words.

"But I can tell you are hiding something... If you want to get something off your chest, I'm here to listen.."

"I understand." He smiled. "It can be hard, but if you did decide to tell me I would keep it between ourselves." After kissing her cheek he turned back to the task at hand.

"So we need to go to the cop shop?" "Easy" He thought.

Taking her arm once again he led her out of the park and towards a local meet for cops. Also known as a donut shop.

"Nothing a cop loves more than stuffing his face" He chuckled.

Opening the door to the shop he waited till she went in and followed after.

Meeting the local corrupt cop Albert Jones was something that he always hated because Sleazy Al' as he was known in our life wasn't known for showers..

"Al' my good friend how are you?" Before Al' could respond he spoke again "Good, good now do you have those reports we need?" He indicated himself and Aya.

" We need some info and I'm sure you have it." Again Al' didn't get much of a chance to speak before he interrupted. "No don't ask about any payment, you still owe me for saving your stinky ass last time from getting caught. So reports, now."

Al' reluctantly handed the reports over and when doing so looked over Aya in a sleazy way.

Grabbing Al' by the collar he growled something even Al' could understand. "Keep your eyes up where I can see them, so I don't have to have the pleasure of removing them for you. Capiche?" Al' gulped and said the only thing he could "Uh huh" 

Dropping Al' he wiped his hands with his pocket handkerchief and once again offered his arm to Aya.

Exiting the shop he calmed down and spoke calmly to her.

"I'm sorry you had to see that, but sometimes the best way to deal with sleazebags such as that guy is to not let them have a chance to speak."

He smiled. "Now where else do we need to go?"