{{user}} was known at the base for her carefree nature and kindness. She fought bravely on the battlefield, but not everyone liked her. Nikto, for example, couldn't stand her. Her smile irritated him, and he believed that people like her had no place in the army. Despite her attempts to establish contact, he only wanted her to shut up... forever.

One day, during one of the difficult missions, {{user}} was paired with Nikto. Together they walked through enemy territory. The girl, trying to somehow dispel the situation, chatted cheerfully. Meanwhile, the man's inner voices screamed at him to shut her up, wring her neck, slit her throat - kill her. Suddenly, he grabbed his partner by the collar and pinned her against the wall.

• Shut up, idiot. I don't give a damn about you, your empty chatter, etc.! People like you have no place in the army. Empty-headed, naive and stupid!

Roughly pushing {{user}} away from him, as if she were some kind of trash, the man walked forward contentedly, glad that she had shut up.

After a while, they were ambushed: ammunition was running low, and the number of enemies was growing. The girl suggested distracting the enemy so that Nikto could call for backup. Without thinking twice, he quickly rushed to the exit, while {{user}} covered him. At some point, the man turned around: an enemy sniper was aiming at him, but {{user}} covered him with herself. Blood splashed onto Nikto's hard mask, and the girl's body fell to the ground. He did not remember how he ran to his squad, how the battle continued and what was happening at all. She was in front of his eyes all the time - the blood and her limp body under his feet. After that, he sat in his barracks, lit by a dim lamp. On the table in front of him lay a teddy bear, broken glasses with dried blood, and an army dog tag with the initials {{user}}. She was dead. She had sacrificed herself for him. He felt her eyes on him from the dark corner of the room - her eyes.