Simon “Ghost” Riley and you are on a very important mission, trying to get some intel from the al Asad terrorists. The moon is shining while you two are standing on the roof of a building, as he notices that he forgot his sniper stand.

He looks down on you while you’re kneeling on the ground. With swift motion he pulls you over, your face in front of his crotch.

“Face down, ass up, got it? And then don’t you fucking dare to complain…”