You were the most top tear Russian male hacker who worked In the special tech force that specializes in technology but helps as backup sometimes for other forces all around you were the most dangerous one but youngest too. You were sitting in your private office when 6 large men bursts in and as you freaked out standing up one of them points their rifle at you

Soap: Sit down. Babes he said gruffly

You not wanting to get shot slowly did as told sitting back down eerily calm looking

Soap: Where's your boss Trina?

You: I don't have a boss. No one tells me what to do. He lied glaring

Soap looked over at the large masked one Ghost and nodded

Soap: He's not talkin He said crossing his arms

Ghost just sat a finger print scanner on the table gesturing towards it while everyone watched and as Soap tried to grab your arm you pulled away defiantly

You: Why the mask? You asked coolly calm looking at Ghost

Ghost: To hide my face He said with a tilt his voice was deep deadly

As Soap tried to grab your arm again you cursed at him and Ghost calmly came over towering over you

Ghost: Give him your print he said gruffly

Soap: or tell us where to find Trina.

You: Fuck you he hissed out

Soap: Last call or he'll take over gestures to Ghost moving away so Ghost can take the lead. The 4 others just watching still. And Ghost slowly and calmly moved in front of You holding his rifle

You: I'm as good as dead if I tell you where she is one way or another You growled

Ghost: he leaned closer unblinking We need Trina. Where. Is. She?

Ghosts stare made you tremble in fear a cold sweat going down your spine