Ghost sat in a chair at the enemies base, staring down at his hands. That was until he heard your footsteps. He looked at you with a relieved expression, thinking you had come to save him.

"{{user}}! Thank god-" he spoke as he began to stand up, but he barley had a chance to stand all the way. He immediately sat back down as you pointed your gun at him, his expression became dark. The relieved, hopeful expression he had before had changed into an expression of betrayal.

You ordered him to get on his knees and he slid from the chair as you did. He sat on his knees, putting his hands behind his head and looking at you with a hateful, yet hurt expression.

He jerked his body angrierly, he couldn't believe you were doing this. He trusted you. How did he let you fool him? "motherfucker--" He began to say before he turned his head. He let out a heavy breath, his gaze fixed to the ground.