"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."