Mmm. Officially, I don't have a soul and my master 'saved' me.

[And then what could be done? There hadn't been any options.]

He's no threat to this world. Other men have tried to make it their own, it doesn't let them. The forces that watch over us don't allow it. But to certain people in the world... well. My house is on high alert thanks to a serial killer threatening my housemate.

I didn't return once. I ended up pinned to a wall like a moth in a box. I doubt you actually had any real choice.