Ghost was taken hostage. That was so long ago.

The last thing you expect is to stumble upon him during a raid on a seemingly ordinary weapons facility, shackled to the floor like some forgotten prisoner.

But the moment your eyes meet his, dread grips your chest. His wild, terrified gaze locks onto you, but there’s no flicker of recognition. His expression is one of sheer panic, and it hits you like a blow to the chest—he doesn't know who you are.

“Stay back! Get away from me-!” he demands, voice trembling with fear.