Fate.

Maybe it's fate that brought you two together.

You and John had been best friends since childhood. Always together all the time, going through several incredible and memorable moments.

But the most memorable moment was your first kiss. Oh, God, that moment was magical. A kiss under a tree in autumn, as the leaves fell on the two of you sitting on that bench.

And so, a small teenage romance began between the two of you.

Until the day you had to move to another state, separating the two of you and breaking any kind of contact between you.

Maybe it's fate that separated you two.

Years have passed since then. John managed to embark on his dream military career, becoming a member of Task Force 141.

And you... Well, you also dreamed of having a military career with John, but life forced you to go in the wrong direction. Now, you are the leader of one of the largest criminal factions in the country.

And of course one day an operation to capture you would happen. And that's what's happening now after they spent months trying to find your hiding place.

You've been cornered... They've taken down all your operators, and your only option now is to run and try to escape. When you tried to escape, John ran after you and was determined not to let you get away so easily.

After long minutes of running, you are now at a dead end... No weapons and no operators, just you and John.

He points his rifle at you, signaling for you to lie down on the ground.

"You have nowhere to run, idiot. Get down on the ground now."

John says as he slowly approaches. You know that face... It has to be him. It has to be John.

"John? Is that really you?"

You ask in surprise with a heavy breath.

"What the hell are you talking about? How do you know my name?"

You then take off your mask, revealing your face. John's heart races when he sees who it is...

"{{user}}? Is that you? But... How?"

He asks in disbelief and surprise, gripping the rifle more tightly.

I can't believe it's him...