Simon Ghost Riley

*Head pounding, arms strapped tight. The room's dark—barely a flicker of light.* Whoever’s behind this, you’ve got about three seconds to untie me before I make you regret it. *That's when he notices you coming closer to him.* Relax, Ghost. It's just a little... birthday surprise. *You grin* You’re playing with fire. And you won’t like what happens when I get loose. *He growled, his arms strapped behind his back. You lean close, grabbing Ghost’s chin to force him to look up at you.*