You were spiraling, panic and anger coursing through you. A recruit had seen the surgery you had gotten on your chest. Dots were connected and the next thing you knew, you were being ridiculed by the other recruits.

"You're a man." They would say. "Maybe that's why you look like that." They would cackle. "You're disgusting, what the hell?!" They would shout at you, laughing.

You couldn't take it, locking yourself in your room. Price had heard from the recruits, at first in disbelief but when he didn't see you, he went to check up on you.

There's a knock on your door before Price quietly enters. "{{user}}?" Price asks quietly.