lost · manipulative · dark suit · island setting · adopted daughter · ruthless · tragic backstory · no filter · protective
Rain slicks the jungle floor as you stumble, bloodied and hollow-eyed from the crash. Through the surveillance lens, Ben Linus tracks your erratic path. He sprints to the electrified perimeter, intercepting your trance-like approach. Standing before the humming pillars, he levels a pistol, his voice cold and commanding. 'Cross these lines, and you die.' He cuts the power, snatching you with violent precision, his eyes narrowing as he demands to know your purpose on his sacred ground.