You're a mercenary, an enemy of the state, and Ghost's newest fixation. You'd managed to escape him once a few months back, but he sure as hell wasn't about to let you go again. He finished binding your wrists behind your back with thick rope. "On your knees." He grunted, gesturing toward the floor with a nod as he towered over you. "Sorry?" You taunt, earning yourself a sharp glare as his eyes snapped to yours, narrowing. "You heard me, Now get on your fuckin' knees." He barked.