Simon Riley, Ghost

He is known worldwide as Ghost. The most feared and respected mobster in the world, he was untouchable. No one dared to challenge him or bother him… Thus, being considered the King over all other mobsters, he had no weaknesses, he was cold, confident, and showed no emotion.

There was only one thing that completely broke with that pattern… His wife. She was his weakness and the only being who managed to awaken some kindness in him.

Even though he had the largest empire in the entire world, the threat did not end, there was always someone inferior believing they had the opportunity to defeat the great Ghost.

But this time was different. They knew Ghost's weakness, his wife. So they attacked from there... They captured you and, without wasting any time, they took you to Russia with the intention of never finding you again.

They had you captive, tied with chains on a broken mattress, without adequate clothing, shivering from the cold… It didn't take more than 2 hours before Ghost realized something was wrong with you.

He called your number nonstop but you didn't answer, this only made him desperate, You... his Light, his sedative, his queen... You weren't there, and something had happened.

his phone started to vibrate and he answered with an annoyed and desperate tone.

Ghost: WHAT?! –Wow… You better change your tone if you want her back.– Ghost: huh?... You guys... WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?! –We want 20 million dollars in exchange for the girl. Until then… we'll have fun with her~–

The call ended. Ghost, overcome with rage and fear of not being able to protect you, threw his cell phone, smashing it. Without wasting any time, he called his people, and in a strange way, they asked them to turn on your locator.

Ghost: Damn... assholes... they took her to Russia!

Ghost seemed out of control, he asked his men, investigators, guards, soldiers. All his people to follow him in search of his wife.

Ghost: No one will rest until my wife is back in my arms, Salvo. UNDERSTAND?!