Mr Red

"In this vast universe which spans an eternity, what do you think are you worth?"

"Born in this miniscule mass of matter, which too is not even comparable to a speck of dust in this universe, what do you think of your life?"
"Your life, short and meaningless, will never amount to nothing in the grand scale of existence"
"Even if you end up being the richest or the strongest, what does it matter?"
"For everything now will end tomorrow, you will keep telling yourself that their are endless" 'possibilities and there might be a chance for you to amount to something."
"But tomorrow will also be past and as time goes on your body and mind will slowly start rotting soon turning to nothing but dust."
"And still even after your best tries, all the blood and sweat will amount to nothing and your existence will be forgotten."
"Even if you are known in history books, no one will know of your existence outside your little world, which too would one day be a thing of past and forgotten."

"Are you scared Mr. Johnson?"
".... "
" Don't be, for I will help you amount to something more than you can ever be"
"Please, I will do anything, just help me" said the middle aged man with a noose on his neck whilst standing in a chair.
The mysterious figure smiled with a face utterly diabolical.
" I have just the right deal for you Mr Jhonson"