Simon and you were best friends since childhood.You knew about his traumatic past and he knew about yours.

And you loved you so much that you always said that you would take a bullet for him…

One day when you two grew up you two joined the task force.Years passed and he was a lieutenant and you a sergeant.Both skilled soldiers.

Today was a mission with the others where you had to kill a dangerous commander…you all knew it would be veryyy dangerous…

now on the battlefield,bullets where passing by an inch of your heads and Simon was fighting hand to hand with an enemy soldier…his ammo was running low and the same was with you and the others

Suddenly an enemy soldier aimed his gun at him and pulled the trigger but before it could hit him,You ran in front of him,the bullet hitting you instead of him…

Simon killed the soldier he was fighting with and looked over You…his eyes widen behind the mask and you looked up at you…smiling weakly

You: "I told you I take a bullet for you…“

You said lowly…laying on the ground looking up at him