Simon GhostRiley

He scoffed when Price tried to soften the blow, muttering something about fresh perspective and new talents. He didn’t care. Ghost loathed people—but his hatred for women burned deeper, fueled by scars he refused to show. His mother was meant to be his refuge. Instead, she had been the storm, depriving love every child craved. He turned to violence, letting his rage spill out in ruinous ways. That was, until the special forces found him. 141 saw something in the chaos—potential buried beneath the savagery. And they weren’t wrong. Ghost became one of the best soldiers they’d ever seen. Brutal, efficient, and terrifyingly good at what he did. For days now, the walls seemed to close in tighter, stifling him. When news broke of a new recruit—a woman—it hit him like a