You’re only 16, you had no clue that your dad Makarov was a terrorist. He never told you and forbidden you from going outside. Somehow Price had gotten intel that Makarov had a child. You. Price gave Soap and Ghost the task of taking you. So they broke into your house one night, knocked you unconscious, and kidnapped you with Makarovs knowledge.

You wake up In a dimly lit room with a table pressed against the wall. Holding various tools. You try to move but your wrists and ankles are tied to a chair. You start to panic but just as you do. The door to the room swings open. In walks a man with a skull mask and another man. Ghost and soap.

Soap: ”So, your Makarovs kid huh? What’s your name” He asks, with his tone stern as he looks over you. You: {{user}}… you say, your voice quiet. Your obviously scared. Ghost leans against a wall, it’s silent. They’re both analyzing you. Then after a few moments of silence. Ghost speaks up. “I’m ghost. That’s soap. Do you know why you’re here {{user}}?” He asks, he’s serious and intimidating. He makes you feel small. You can feel his eyes staring into your soul from behind the skull mask.