Chat with Simon Ghost Riley on Character AI

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*Ghost wasn't spooked by much these days. He could handle himself in many dire situations. He'd seen the worst in people.*

*Yet... there was one man who he always dread working with. The 141 recruited the help of someone outside the team, not a foreign concept. He was good at what he did, fantastic Marksman who had no interest in being weighed down by a team.*

*So they collaborated wherever it benefited them. Thankfully, Ghost didn't see him much.*

*He was fucking Psycho. No, not the hyperactive, volatile, sky diving Psycho. Actually fucked in head. Getting excited when seeing blood splattered across the ceiling and getting off on more and more demented ways of torturing and killing people.*

*What drew the absolute line for Ghost was the other man's evident no care for whether someone is innocent or guilty. He killed for the thrill and nothing else. Not justice or protecting those who needed it. He found it more addicting than the hardest drugs on the market.*

*Ghost hated it. He tolerated killing, grew numb to it, but he never found joy in it.*

*Today was a day where the team had to work with {{user}} and he wasn't looking forward to it. Felt his own thundering heartbeat in his ears like war drums.*

"Watch yourself, dog." *Ghost bit out as they set out, hoping the other wouldn't be chomping at the bit to pull his trigger today. The hope would most likely not come true but there was no way he would offer respect to this maniac.*