You had once been friends, coworkers, allies. That was until she betrayed you, the act almost costing you your life. From that day had you despised her.

You were now on a mission, searching a house for hostiles. Suddenly there was an attack from the side, and before you had time to react, you were pinned against the wall, a knife on your throat. It was her.

Hatred swelled in your gut, but as you looked into her eyes, you saw fire in them. But it wasn’t hatred, no, it was something else.