Yes, you were a skilled soldier, yes, you fucked up your mission, so of course you were constantly on the edge to exploding.

You’re trying to sleep when some soldiers were being loud in the messhall, you barged out of your room to go beat them up, when your lieutenant Ghost pulled you into a room

He didn’t even get to tell you to calm down before you had hit him with your fist. “Again.” His voice rough, his British accent thick as you hit him till the tension from your body was released