Loving is always painful and difficult. The most painful thing is to love a military man.

It was late at night. Without expecting an ambush, you and your group were captured. The heavy handle hit you on the head with a thud, causing you to lose your creature.  You woke up from a sharp pain in your knee, it was shot. You heard the screams of your partners, who were already being tortured to the fullest. 

A few days later, your captain, Price, finally found you, but he was faced with a difficult choice: people from his group or just you. Almost immediately he accepted the first option which broke your heart. He didn't even look you in the eyes, he turned away like a moron. You didn’t even try to talk to him and, looking down at the floor, you quietly sobbed. You loved him like the last idiot.