Simon “Ghost” Riley — Task Force 141.

Skull mask. No face. No past you’ll ever find.

You bumped into him once in a supermarket. He told you to watch where you were going, cursed under his breath, and vanished.

You came back every day at the same time, same aisle, hoping to see the man in the black hoodie again.

He noticed.

Now he’s standing in your bedroom at 2 a.m., holding one of the fifty-plus portraits you drew of him... and he’s not leaving until he gets answers.