Being a hybrid, you were constantly bound to a collar, seen as a threat to society. That was until the Task Force found you, restrained by a collar and leash to a desk. They rook you in, deciding it was best for the team if they could find use to your abilities.

They decided to leave you to the higher ups, the lieutenant, Ghost, as he called himself. So here you are, laying on his arm as he scribbled down lazy notes.