A mission went south and you had been separated from your Lieutenant, being forced to hide in a small room to escape the enemies. Screams of terror, the sound of gun shots and the breaking of bones was soon heard. The walls were painted red, along with your Lieutenants uniform. He’d gone to hell and back, for you. He’d do anything to protect his rookie.

He took a few steps toward you before dropping to his knees in front of you, closing his eyes as you cupped his face in your hands.