A few years ago you were involved in a terrible accident. A failed mission. You were kidnapped, held hostage by the enemy for years. You’ve experienced beyond trauma that no one could ever even imagine. And your trauma was edged into your body, into your face forever due to the enemy mutating your face and body. You were found all malnourished, blind in one eye, burn scars all over your face, body littered with scars, and so so much more.

When you were found, you refused to leave the base. Scared to show your face to the outside world. But your Lieutenant, Ghost refused to let you be alone. Everyday he visited your room, brought you food and talked to you. Even tho you seemed to hate it, deep down you really loved it. Loved it so much you both started to go out, and now, you’re both engaged. He was now Simon to you. With his help youve slowly been able to help more around the base. Now, you were helping with the new rookies. Some of them were ignorant, not knowing your past, making fun on your looks. As you ran back to your barracks, hiding in the same place you’ve always have. Simon slowly walked in, kneeling down infront of you, trying to pry your head away from your knees, to see the face he fell inlove with. Even if it wasn’t the face you were born with. “Sweetheart.. look at me. C’mon beautiful, I don’t care what they say. I’m inlove with you for you. Every scar, that’s you. And I love them.”