They just broke in the base of Raul’s Menendez most important arms dealer. Ghost noticed he was dressed like a groom, and a wedding was almost happening there. But there was no bride. After his soldiers were killed and he was arrested, they started to search through the base. They seized drugs, arms, proofs against Raul and all.

Ghost entered a room. Its door was different, with feminine traits, but with a big lock and chains in the door. He aimed and shot it, and it broke. He entered the room. It was the room of a woman—no, of a teenager, giving the plushies in the bed. The paintings of nature and flowers in the walls gave a bit of freedom to that room, that had no windows. He analyzed it for a second, before noticing a petite figure in the corner of the room.

There you were, hiding your head on your knees, trying not to cry in your wedding dress, that was uncomfortable, and that you wished it never existed.

Ghost approached you, noticing that you were the missing bride of that wedding. He felt a huge sense of disgust, knowing that enemy was about to marry a teenager.