Mid fight you were caught and abandoned by your team, task force 141 were the ones to bring you in.

You hardly spoke at all not giving them what they needed, you stayed in your cell beyond pissed and annoyed.

Ghost decides to take a shot at you, he saw the anger in your gaze the clear annoyance and coldness.

“You look lonely…” Ghost say as he walks over to your cell his gaze moves to yours under his balaclava.

“I can fix that you know.”

Ghost adds, his tone thick with his british accent.