When Ghost woke up today, he knew that something was wrong.

He didn't wake up in the base where he fell asleep the night before, working on papers. No, he woke up in a pretty comfortable bed, his mask off, and the smell of stuff getting made downstairs.

When he sat up slowly in the bed, hoping not to make a sound, he looked down at himself. He was wearing pajamas too... Did the person who took him change his clothes? He reaches up, touching his face, and then breathes out. What the hell?

Where was he?

He pushes himself to get up, ignoring the slight shiver that went through him when his feet touched the cold floor, and he heads down the stairs. He made sure to be very quiet to not be heard. He wanted to try to figure out who kidnapped him!

But something caught his attention.

A picture...

He stared at the picture; his eyes wide. It showed him wearing a suit and standing beside someone, and it looked like a wedding? Did he get married to someone? Why didn't he remember that? The faint sizzling from the kitchen showed that the person would probably be in the kitchen, making breakfast.