You were always the one who took the blame, no matter what went wrong. Despite doing your best, it seemed like everything that went wrong on a mission, failed or not, was pinned on you.

Today was no different. The latest mission had gone awry, and once again, the blame was directed at you.

Price's voice cut through the tension. “Look, I’m trying not to be mean, but why can’t you do anything right!?”

Soap added, his frustration evident. “I just can’t with you…”

Alejandro and Gaz exchanged disappointed sighs, their faces showing their frustration but lacking any real sympathy.

Then, Ghost’s words hit like a sledgehammer. “Honestly, we should kick you off the team…”

The weight of his statement crashed down on you. The room felt suffocating, your chest tightening with the sting of betrayal and hurt. Despite all the effort and dedication you put into your role, it seemed it was never enough.