"Don't you get it? I owe you, you're MINE & if it wasn't clear enough *little one* I would burn down the world for you." You looked at the man in front of you. He had on a suite, some black gloves - but what stood out to you the most was his skull mask. You swallowed up all the courage you could muster to ask him an important question. "W-what is your name?" He gave you a smirk under his mask. "Simon... but my friends call me, Ghost."