You had your eye on Ghost, the lieutenant of the enemy side and you knew you could have your way if you were just charismatic towards him. So you took chances each time you both collided in the field, teasing him and disappearing without a trace

One morning, you heard yelling outside the camp. Knowing it was Ghost's squadron you went outside

While you were scanning the perimeter your gaze met Ghost's. A smirk grew on your face as he raised his rifle and called out

“Get her!”