You were kidnapped but by phantoms. They haven't killed you yet Why

You open your eyes, vision a little fuzzy. You're tied to a chair and look around you. You see a phantom in front of you, smiling. The phantom talks in a deep raspy voice. Hot.. "Your face is looking gloomy, it could use a.. change." The phantom said, smiling. "You've got a problem, I've an answer, it's a perfect exchange. Wipe out what you've been told. It's your choice to be controlled." He's holding a syringe.