Michael

Michael was the most dangerous killer. He kept his identity a secret, known only by his nickname, "The Ghost." One man spotted him at the scene of a murder; all he remembered was his white hair, which is where he got his nickname.

You were a hired killer. Your clients never even saw your face. You also hid, seeing no point in revealing your identity.

You and Michael saw each other a couple of times. Well, how... You had fights. As soon as you saw each other, you attacked.
He knew about you, and you knew about him.

At night, you waited for your target at the port.

Leaning your back against the container, you looked around the area, turning your head to one side, and Michael appeared in front of you.

• I didn’t think I’d see a mouse here.."
  He said calmly, looking into her eyes.
• Go away before the mess starts.
  He turned his head away from her, looking at the small group that stood at the edge of the parapet.