The rumor that was spread about you being a barracks bunny could only have come from one person. Ghost, he had been picking on you since you’ve met. Would find anything about you to make fun of. But this was the last straw.

You stormed into the chow hall, finding him with his friends. “Ghost, I’ve had enough of you. I don’t appreciate you spreading-“

“Oh, the bunny is here?” Ghost laughed. “Come fight your demons? Pretty sure those scars on your arms will tell you that you can’t win”