Chapter 95: A Summons
Chapter 95: A Summons
"Hey, you're GHOST, aren't you? I can't believe it's really you! I saw your fight on TV and it was amazing! You're stronger than any superhuman I've seen in my life!"
But of course, there was always the exceptional person who would still come up to the superhumans even after seeing everyone staying back. Mark turned to the side and saw a girl jogging beside him. She was short and dark-skinned with large breasts that she held up using a sports bra.
She was trying very hard to keep up with Mark's larger strides and Mark only stared at her curiously as a way of asking what she wanted.
The girl started to breathe heavily and Mark could tell that she was trying to say something but she couldn't because she was out of breath. She was a small thing and her lung capacity was probably too small for her to keep up with Mark's pace while also jogging. From the way she was already out of breath, Mark could tell that she was definitely not a superhuman.
Mark stopped jogging and took out his music before he looked down at the much smaller girl with a raised brow. The girl immediately put her hands on her knee and began to breathe heavily.
"Are you okay?"
Mark took his mask down and asked this gently. The girl just tried to wave Mark's concerns away as she tried desperately to bring her breath back under control. Once she finally managed to get something resembling calmness, she stood back up and faced Mark while bringing out her phone shyly.
"I just wanted to say hi and I was wondering if I could get a picture. My friends would never believe I met GHOST if I told them!"
Mark nodded and collected the phone from the girl. She was too short to take the picture so he held the phone up and bent low so that he could take the picture with the much shorter girl.
Muah!
Click!
Mark didn't expect the girl to suddenly kiss him on the cheek just before he took the picture and he just raised a brow as he turned to look at her curiously. She was blushing crimson and she took a few steps back as she put her hands behind her back while giving Mark a sultry look from under her eyelids.
Pat answered the call in his usual haughty voice but he suddenly shouted from the other end of the call and Mark raised a brow curiously as he wondered what was going on. There were some sounds of fighting and finally, a female voice shouted that Pat should go to hell.
Mark figured that this woman was Pat's sister and he just waited for Pat to finish with what he was doing before they would continue.
[You can go to hell too! In fact, get out of my house before you go to hell!! Fuck! What is it, Mark? I'm kind of in the middle of making sure my sister doesn't break my TV.]
[Is that Mark!? The mystery friend you've been talking about so much! When are you finally going to let me meet him!? I don't even know his full name!]
[You'll meet him when you both go to hell! Now fuck off so I can talk to him!]
[Be respectful, you brat! I'm your older sister!]
[Then act like it! Don't fucking hit me! Do you want to kill me!? Ow! Stop it!]
Mark just tried to hold in his laughter as he was hearing everything happening on the other side of the phone. He had never seen Pat being this docile towards anyone before and Mark couldn't help but be surprised. Mark was currently sitting on a bench at the side of the road and watching the cars passing in front of him at high speeds.
His hood was down to show his face and the people on the street were all going crazy as they uttered and spoke about him animatedly while taking discreet pictures from a distance.
Mark glared at anyone that tried to come closer and they immediately realized that he didn't want to be bothered so they left him alone and continued on their way. Even though they wanted to talk to him, they knew that he was a superhuman capable of easily overpowering them if they went too far, so they did not want to be near him when he was in a bad mood.
When Mark was sure that Pat was free to talk again, he continued.
"We've got a problem, Pat. I don't know how big it is, but it's a summons."
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