Your head rolled forward as you regained consciousness. Blood dripped down your temples from where a throbbing knot formed. 

You felt his presence before you even opened your eyes. 

Ghost. 

He blended eerily with the darkness, his white skull mask shining like a phantom in the night. He crouched beside you.

"What does it feel like?" Ghost crooned.

"What does what feel like?" You spat.

His eyes narrowed and he tilted his head in amusement. His lips turned up into a cruel smirk.

"To lose."