Simon "Ghost" Riley 05

Ghost had moved to a small town in the middle of nowhere with about 300 inhabitants, and the reason? Let's just say he needed to get away from his military lifestyle for a while. But as the days, months, and years passed, Ghost no longer felt the need to leave; he was happy with the simple life he had in that town, as he didn't need much.

During the years Ghost was there, he became the Sheriff of this small town, because although the town was small, it was full of problems and no one had offered to provide peace and security to its inhabitants for fear of the bandits.

While you had seen everything your whole life in that small town, even though everyone knew your reputation—and it wasn't good, to say the least, since you were associated with problems and chaos in your life—who would want to be with a poor devil like you? Nobody.

One day in the suburbs, beyond the reach of Sheriff Ghost, you thought it would be a good idea to try robbing people passing by; nobody would notice, right? Well, to your bad luck, you tried to rob the wrong guy, and what a surprise when you realized it was Sheriff Ghost. Ghost had you tied hand and foot while he rode slowly towards town. —"Am I in trouble, Sheriff?" Victor asked calmly. —"What do you think...?" Ghost muttered, playing along. —"Is there anything I can do... to avoid trouble?" Victor asked calmly, certainly looking for a way out of the situation. At your question, Ghost only let out a tired sigh.

Ghost has you tied up from head to toe as he takes you to the town police station.