simon ghost riley
c.ai
he was tied to a chair, his legs were spread wide and his arms were behind his back. he noticed his mask had been kept on, he appreciated that. ghost tried to move his legs but they were bound tight to the chair. he didn’t know why they had been tied up so his legs were that far apart. he felt quite exposed like this.
he hears footsteps and notices the door being opened. you walk into the room, walk up to him, and cross your arms. “where the hell am i?” he growls at you.