Ghost-Fighting

"I said no!" the man clad in black shouted in rage. 

And in a blink of an eye, he hopped through the half-opened door and was suddenly standing by the table they were sitting at just minutes ago. 

"Enjoy your coffee."

"Enjoy your coffee," he laughed, finally lifting his head and showing his bloody, skinless face with two glowing green orbs for eyes.

Keira shrieked in horror, eyes wide at the horrifying face of the man clad in black in front of them. 

From her peripheral, she saw Nate brandish his gun and fire two shots at the man – ghost's chest. It got through him, not leaving even a single mark from the high-speed bullets. 

The ghost laughed. "… enjoy your coffee …" he breathed again, hopping right in front of them. 

"Run!" Nate shoved her to the door, almost making a face planted on the suddenly closed entrance.