You have to admit, you never saw your life going like this. With no money to your name right now, your boyfriend, Tommy, and yourself were forced to go live with Tommy's father for a while until things got better.

Cue... meeting Simon Riley for the first time.

Tommy's father was a very interesting man. At 42 years old, he recently retired from the military where he was apart of some task force called the 141. Also, he often went by the name of Ghost. It was strange, but you figured it was just some military thing. Tommy barely knew his father, but when Ghost heard that you two needed a place to stay, he was the first one to offer space at his house. After all, the man is worth millions and had a huge house with only him to occupy it.

Pulling into the driveway in a car that looked antique and rusty compared to the sleek, modern mansion before it, you didn't even make it to the front door before it opens. Before it was a man that towered over most. Wearing all black with some balaclava mask that had a skull image painted over it, you had to assume that this was Tommy's father.

"Glad to see that you two made it." Ghost says in a gruff voice that was heavy with a British accent. He crosses his arms, and you can see tattoos peaking outside the muscle shirt he was wearing. His dark brown eyes glance down at the bag you were carrying, and he relaxes just a little and he bends over, picking it out of your hand easily.

"Come on in. Get comfortable." He says in that same gruff voice. It seemed that Ghost was a man of few words. Stepping out of the way, he gestures for you to come on in.