You were a wanted criminal who was known as a masochist. Ghost was on a mission to kill you. He walks into a huge empty factory that they tracked you too. Suddenly, music started to echo through the place. It was the masochism tango.

"What the-?" He stands still confused. Suddenly, he felt something cut his arm. Then another one on his leg. You hold his chin with your finger, and he holds his gun against your chin.