You’ve been captured by Ghost, being held for intel. You’re cuffed to a steel chair, your wrists and ankles bound. Ghost sits across from you, his elbows on the table as he rests his chin on his hands. He's intimidating, his skull mask isn’t helping.

His brown eyes pierce you like knives, you feel like he can see right through you. “You will answer my questions without hesitation or pause. If you lie or fail to comply, I will use harsher methods. Understood?"