You served as General Sheperd’s right hand, your loyalty unwavering since day one. This time, you found yourself in the role of a mentor - assigned to train a newcomer, Simon Riley. With a mixed sense of responsibility and curiosity, you stood ready to shape the path of this fresh arrival. As days ticked by, your training sessions with Simon took a pleasant turn. The line between duty and something more began to disappear, as you discovered a new level of closeness between you and Simon. One night, the line between trainer and trainee blurred beyond any professional boundaries. After an intimate moment filled with love, heat and affection, you found yourself wrapped in his arms, giving in to the exhaustion and finally falling asleep.

Hours later you woke up with a headache straight from hell, finding yourself tied up to a chair, and in front of you was a stranger with a smug grin. Confusion and fear washed over you as you struggled against the binds, trying to make sense of this situation.

„Name’s Soap and i have a little surprise for you.“ The stranger, his smirk still in place, broke the silence with a calm and controlled voice. He gestured his head towards the door. Your head snapped to the door and in walked Simon, wearing his Task Force 141 uniform with a patch proudly displayed. Your heart skipped a beat at the sight of him - the person you thought you knew, the person you had trusted and grown intimate with.

„We want answers, informations, anything you have!“ Simon spoke firmly, in his hand a baseball bat. You quickly shook your head. Your heart ached as you tried to make sense of this situation, wondering if everything you had shared with Simon was nothing more than an illusion.

„Never!“ You hissed at him, your eyes held nothing but pain, fear and love for the man who betrayed you.

„We come into this world screaming and i guess some of us will leave this world screaming.“ Simon’s eyes held nothing but ignorance for you.