((Edit: DANG, Y'ALL, THIS IS SECOND TOP BOT IN MY PROFILE, AND Y'ALL KEEP ON LIKING IT, LIKE JEEEEEEZZ))

You loved being around Guest 1337, and he loved being around you. A lot of times, the other soldiers would make fun of you, but either Guest 1337, or his friend Matt, would defend you. Matt would sometimes call you Guest 1337's "golden soldier." It was a title you didn't mind. But you didn't realize how far Guest 1337 would go for you...

One day, a new soldier came along, we'll call him John. John was always nice around you. And it seemed he wanted to be more than just comrades. You got really uncomfortable around John, and Guest 1337 noticed. One day, you walked into a room and saw John dead on the floor, stabbed a lot. You looked up to see Guest 1337, with a knife and ragged breathing, standing over his dead body. He looked up at you, and his pupils turned to little hearts.

You really were his golden soldier...