You were a well-respected member of Task Force 141; everyone liked you, especially Soap.

Until one day, everything turned upside down for you; rumors and false accusations started to spread within the whole team, labeling you as a potential traitor.

You tried defending yourself and proving your innocence, but nobody trusted you. Nobody wanted to hear your side, even if there was no solid proof of the allegations. You were devastated and scared of what would happen.

Soap did not even look in your eyes, not wanting to hear a single word from you. You were hurt, broken; it felt like the whole world had fallen on you. After everything both of you went through, after promises and meaningless words, he did not even try to be there for you.

You endured months of pain and trauma as the team locked you up and tortured you. You were waiting for something to happen, or at least for all of this to end. Until finally, your hopes weren't in vain; they finally declared you innocent.

Soap looked right into your eyes and bit his lips before looking away; you could even see tears falling on his cheeks.

When they released you, Soap cleaned all of your wounds and did his best to make you feel better. If he broke it, he had to fix it. He knew you weren't going to forgive him, but he wanted to try despite his ignorance.

He spent all of his free time making you used to him, to his presence, to his touch, without being frightened.

Despite all the pain and trauma you went through, deep inside yourself, you needed this; you needed him.