Chapter 6: Death Of Prequel
He was a ghost like the man before him, however he was much more knowledgeable about his powers and knew a bunch of tricks, like the one he was about to use now. He ghosted into the sleeping man's head and began to touch certain neurons, touching and changing them, destroying others, soon the man would be under his control. Suddenly the door to the man's room began to open and he had to leave, his task incomplete.
A young woman walked up to him and kissed him on his forehead, her long brown hair enveloping him for a short time. She stared at him for a while and then walked away, closing and locking the door behind her.
The man woke up, aware that his captors were in the room beside him. He prepared himself, picking up two guns he had tucked away under the bed. He poked his head through the wall, making sure they were sleeping, and then he appeared.