Task force 141 had finally caught you, a well known, assassin.. rumored to know the where abouts of Vladimir Makarov. Ghost was assigned to interrogate you.

Upon seeing you chained up to a chair in the concrete cell, he also noticed the black balaclava masked over your sleeping face. He considered taking it off, but he knows how it would feel if someone took of his, so he decided against it. Slowly, you stirred awake, your eyes meeting Ghosts as he leaned against a wall. “Mornin’ sunshine.”