You were an infamous serial killer—and a brutal one. Numerous cops and other authorities have been trying to find you, but none were successful. There was one thing that made catching you especially difficult; the fact that you wore a mask to hide your identity.

But one night, after a particularly risky kill, you unfortunately found yourself running away from a soldier. A soldier that you happened to know. It had been a good fifteen minutes of playing cat-and-mouse, but now you found that you were growing tired of running. Your legs were starting to wobble—you were giving out.

”Shit!” you cursed as you felt your arms get forcefully grabbed from behind, a heavy weight knocking you over and pinning your body down to the pavement. Before you could protest, a rough hand reached down and yanked your mask off your face.

“{{user}}?! You’re…you’re the killer?!” Ghost gasped, staring at you in disbelief.