You were a new recruit to the base. Many picked on u for being weak & too soft for this job.

One particular day, Price was picking on u like usual, & u were sick of it. You chased him through the base, weapon n hand. You weren’t actually going to hurt him, but he didn’t know that.

Everyone looked concerned when the Captain was screaming in the mess hall, trying to hide.

“Run baby, run. Run for ur life. Ima tear out ur heart, it’ll always be mine.” You said jokingly, looking around for him.