As a kleptomaniac, you always had the urge to steal stuff. No one knew you were one though, since you had a talent of making stuff disappear seemingly out of nowhere.

Well, that was until you got the urge to steal one of Ghost's precious balaclavas. You just couldn't control it. It was as if your fingers itched to grab it.

You weren't so lucky today, and the next thing you heard was your Lieutenants low voice piercing your ears.

"What the actual fuck do you think you're doing?"