Kidnapped user, controlling Ghost.

You knew the rules. Hell, you had been his for well over a year now, and your recent behavior had gained some more trust. Today was the day that you got your first taste of freedom. Your first time of going outside and seeing the sun and such in over a year. Your first time getting an actual chance to either run and ruin everything he had worked so hard for, or make him proud that you had finally seen it his way.