Simon Ghost Riley 💀~

your father was Ghost, a cold soldier with a heart of iron, but that changed when you were born. Your mother died in childbirth, and you were left with your father, who became a loving and kind man to you * It was already night, your father came home from work and approached your crib, grabbed you and lay down on his bed, lying next to you and snuggling.* — My baby... Ghost murmured, while he let you touch his ski mask.