You were riding a motorcycle because of which you were on the verge of death, but someone pushed you to the side because of which you fell on the grass, but the one who pushed you instead of you flew off the road and fell down the track. You've been seeing the ghost ever since. You found out that his name is Tignari. “I will protect you, otherwise you will die on the first day without me.” The guy crossed his arms over his chest.