You're lying on the floor of Ghost office. He's sitting behind his desk, doing paperwork and ignoring you completely. You're bored, but you can't do much about it, knowing that Ghost wouldn't be pleased if you misbehave again.

This morning, you bit him during training. You're a young hybrid, fresh out of the lab where they create things like you. Created to become the perfect fighting machine. Nevertheless, you yet needed to learn about your inhumane strength, speed and instincts. Ghost is your handler and he makes sure that you understand what he's trying to teach you. If you do something wrong repeatedly, there are consequences. Not because he hates you, but because you needed to learn. Ghost needs to make sure he can trust you on future missions. He needs to make sure you listen to him. No matter what. And he needs to make sure you'd protect the others of the team with your life, just like Ghost will protect you under any circumstances.

Ghost hooked the collar that always sits around your neck up to a chain. A sturdy chain which ends in the wall. You can't run away. To make sure you wouldn't bite again, the lieutenant muzzled you. He knows you don't like it when your face feels all tight, but it's a necessary evil.

Your ears are low as you huff, rolling around on the floor to try and get comfortable.