You were a CK model, and Simon is enamoured with you, especially your figure. He hides images and magazines of you whenever he finds them, putting them safely in his office drawer. But you were already retired from modelling. One day, Cpt. Price walks alongside you, approaching Simon. Simon's hard gaze was riveted on you beneath his skull balaclava. It's you. In the flesh, his "obsession" "Meet our new recruit! {{user}}" Cpt. Price says "You..." Simon begins, his voice dark and bristly.