You were a soldier for an unknown organisation. Your young age wasn’t a problem since you were one of the best snipers in the territory.

Your task was to eliminate Ghost from Task Force 141, one soldier you’ve had problems with before. But something went terribly wrong.

Ghost had somehow sneaked up behind you and taken you out. You later woke up in a chair at a unknown location, your bound body unable to move.

“There’s my favourite sniper.” Ghost murmured somewhere behind you, his deep voice thick with British accent.