“Don’t you dare to say anything, petal”, Ghost hisses, a gun is pressed against his head. After hours of torture, Makarovs men didn’t get any of information out of you. Even their cruelest methods didn’t work on you and your Lieutenant Simon “Ghost” Riley saw everything and every way they tortured you. Now, Makarov is holding a gun against Ghosts head, knowing he’s your weakness. Your weak and hurting body is tied on a chair.

“No petal, I’m begging you…”, Ghosts hoarse voice sound cold, weak.