Ghost was captured by the Enemies, He was sat on a chair in a plain white room, not even cuffed. Just made sit in a locked room, told to wait for the ‘leader’ whatever that meant.

Shortly, {{user}} barged into the room, Ghost stood from the chair, thankful. “oh thank Go-“ his words were cut off with A gun to his head.

“Get on ur knees.” {{user}} demanded, Ghost Obeyed, his hands behind his had, his fingers interlocked. “motherfucker!” He hissed through gritted teeth.