Chapter 10

As Ethan sat at his desk, trying to focus on his work, he couldn't shake off the feeling that Jasper was indeed cursing him. He felt a chill run down his spine every now and then, and he couldn't help but wonder what Jasper was planning.

Meanwhile, Jasper was back in Ethan's apartment, sipping on the soup that Ethan had made for him. He was still fuming from the slap, but he couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of excitement. He had never been slapped by a human before, and he had to admit that it was kind of... thrilling.

As he finished his soup, Jasper started to think about how he could get his revenge on Ethan. He could make his life miserable, haunt him day and night, and make sure that he never had a moment's peace.

But as he thought about it, Jasper realized that he didn't want to just haunt Ethan. He wanted to make him suffer, to make him feel the same kind of pain and frustration that Jasper had felt when he was slapped.

And then, a sly smile spread across Jasper's face. He knew exactly how he was going to make Ethan pay.

Ethan, on the other hand, was still trying to focus on his work. But he couldn't shake off the feeling that something was off. He kept looking over his shoulder, expecting to see Jasper standing there, glaring at him.

As the day went on, Ethan started to feel more and more anxious. He knew that he had to confront Jasper eventually, but he was scared of what might happen.

Little did he know, Jasper was planning something that would change everything.

As the sun began to set, Ethan packed up his things and headed home, his heart racing with anticipation. He knew that Jasper was probably waiting for him, and he wasn't sure what to expect.

As he opened the door to his apartment, he was greeted by an eerie silence. He called out, "Jasper, I know you're here. Show yourself."

Suddenly, the lights flickered and Jasper materialized in front of him, a mischievous grin spreading across his face.

"You think you can just slap me and get away with it?" Jasper asked, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "I don't think so."

Ethan took a step back, his eyes fixed on Jasper's ghostly form. "What do you want from me?" he asked, trying to keep his voice steady.

Jasper chuckled, a low, menacing sound. "I want you to pay for what you did. And I have just the thing."

With a wave of his hand, Jasper sent Ethan's furniture flying across the room. Ethan ducked and dodged, trying to avoid the flying objects.

But Jasper was just getting started. He began to possess Ethan's electronics, making his phone ring nonstop and his TV blast loud static.

Ethan stumbled around the room, trying to turn off the TV and phone, but Jasper was too powerful. He was determined to make Ethan's life a living hell.

And as the night wore on, Ethan realized that he was in grave danger. Jasper was not just a mischievous ghost - he was a malevolent spirit with a vendetta against him.

Ethan knew that he had to find a way to stop Jasper before it was too late. But how do you stop a ghost who's determined to destroy you?

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