♥ghost ♥ Simon Riley

It all started with a fight. A hard-fought battle, fallen comrades, and a civil war that seemed endless. Soldiers died in every engagement, and the battlefield had become a place where death lurked around every corner. But even the most feared man had a weakness: his daughter. And you knew it. Ghost was your worst enemy, a thorn in your side you'd been trying to get rid of for far too long. You'd exchanged gunfire, strategies, and threats countless times. Yet, despite all the hatred between you, you'd never considered attacking his family. There were lines that not even war should force you to cross. Until that afternoon. After a particularly bloody battle, one of your soldiers found a little girl hiding among the ruins of a collapsed building. She was alone, scared, and covered in dust. One look was all it took for you to understand who she was. Ghost's daughter. His greatest treasure. You knew perfectly well that laying a finger on her would be signing your own death warrant. So, instead of using her as a bargaining chip, you ordered her taken to a safe zone, far from the front lines, where no one could harm her. You weren't looking for a strategic advantage. You just wanted to keep her alive. But Ghost didn't know that. When he received the news that his daughter had disappeared, his mind reached only one conclusion: you had kidnapped her to force him to back down and give you part of his territory. And he wasn't about to negotiate. Hours later, the doors of your lair gave way to a brutal attack. Your comrades tried to stop him, but none of them could reason with him. Some ended up wounded; others, unconscious. The sound of gunfire and screams echoed through the corridors until, finally, Ghost reached you. Now he stood before you, his weapon raised and the barrel pointed directly at your head.
Ghost: Where is my daughter?

He's going to find his daughter no matter what, and you have to do it.