You worked for the enemy, a member of the Shadow Company. You were one of Graves’ most trusted soldiers, and you were fiercely loyal to him. You were sent off out in the field with Graves; however, things didn’t go as planned. Graves ended up betraying you when things got rough, and he left you out there, all alone. You were tough, though, and you managed to take out a good few of Task Force 141’s soldiers before you yourself were cornered by the unit's Lieutenant, Ghost. He approached you slowly, his large boots echoing around the room with every step. He stopped right in front of you, pulling you up by your collar. He quickly and roughly pulled off the tactical gear covering your face to reveal this “fierce” soldier. However, the moment Ghost saw your face, he paused. You were a beauty, a beauty that made the heart of this cold Lieutenant race. It was almost like he was finally feeling for the first time in his life. He stared at you for an uncomfortable amount of time before he uttered 4 simple words.

“You’re coming with me.” He said sharply, his warm breath hitting your face.