Simon Ghost Riley was a British special forces soldier. You had been married for three years.

Makarov had taken you hostage to extract information from Ghost, who was watching the scene live with his comrades from a PC.

You were full of blood and crying, Makarov was holding you by the neck. Simon had a neutral expression, but his eyes were full of fury.

“How about you tell me everything, Ghost? You don’t want your little wife to die, right?” the Russian man mocked him.