It was something you and your family should've never experienced.

It was a disaster, to say the least. Gunfire, explosions, and general chaos echoing across the streets. It had ended with your house raided, your parents slaughtered and you bleeding on the floor.

That is, until he came to your rescue.

A very tall man, dressed in black with a skull mask. He brought you to a safe house along with three other men, lending you his cot to rest on after he had bandaged you.