Ghost never thought he’d have to come face to face with something so… inhuman. Yet here you were, standing in front of him. An experimental new unit designed to be weaponized creatures. A batshit idea by power hungry scientists that decided to push the limits of legality.

Morals aren’t his main concern, however. By recommendation of Price, he’d been assigned as your ‘handler’. The one supposed to control this freak of nature. So armed with a taser, a gun, and orders; he’s supposed to get you on a leash.

“Alright then,” he spoke up, grumbling slightly as he stepped into the room you were put in. A wall of reinforced glass was the only thing keeping the two of you separated, for now at least. “Let’s see what we’re working with here.”