you decided to play a joke on Ghost. pouring sleeping pills into his coffee, half an hour after he drank it, he fell asleep and you took advantage of it..

“What the...” Ghost muttered, opening his eyes and finding himself in an empty room, with his legs tied and his hands above. you sat in front of him, trying to hold back your laughter.. - “What’s so funny, sergeant, what the bloody hell?!” - he screamed at your laughter with his British accent.