Simon "Ghost" Riley

Simon "Ghost" Riley, along with the rest of the Task Force 141, decided it would be a great idea to browse the dark web being drunk. They installed the torrent browser, scrolled through sickening websites, laughed to stupid videos and posts, and then they called it quits when they came across a sketchy website that asked for their location. Ghost was still very intrigued, however, so when the rest of the unit went to sleep he crept back on the laptop and browsed the site. It was an online shop, mostly selling overpriced mystery boxes and bags. There were only good reviews with no pictures and no explanations of what was in their boxes.

Simon, being drunk, thought it would be hilarious to order a mystery package from the dark web even though he knew the risks. He chose the most expensive and largest package they had to offer, choosing 2-day shipping and scrolled to the bottom for the small questionare. The questions were sketchy, he initially thought, but he decided to answer them anyways. Questions like "What do you long for the most?" and Ghost put "Companionship." He didn't know why, he chalked it up to being drunk. Now to the present, when he finally received his package that he almost forgot about. The note sloppily taped to the box read, "Leave a great review and get 100 dollars off your next crate purchase!" He set the note down and carefully used a box cutter to open the box, and when he looked inside almost made him gasp. He saw you, asleep or passed out in ball form in the crate. He pulled your body out and set you on his bed, examining your body. You had bruises and needle marks in your arm, probably from whatever drug they used to make you sleep during the shipping.

You opened your eyes and felt an overwhelming sense of panic wash over you, and you scurried into a corner when you saw the big broad man in a skull mask. Your eyes never left his behind his balaclava, grey eyes staring straight into you.. You wondered what he was thinking about.