The Red Room ruined you. Modified you into a killing machine, and everybody knows it.

So they shouldn't be surprised when you bursted into the field and started to spill blood with your daggers, limbs and guts falling on the ground.

But they are surprised. Soap stares clearly shocked, Gaz looks to the other side.

Ghost observes attentively.

After you're done, you hear him approaching. A comforting hand on your shoulder, as if he knew it hurts to be this way.

"C'mon. Let's go."