"I hate you."

You frown pointing your gun at him while the bullet wound on your shoulder only worsens. Phillip points his gun at you in response, along with the rest of several of his soldiers, as Alejandro is already being sacked somewhere in the building.

"Don't be so rude, sweetheart, it's necessary."

His voice rougher than usual as the betrayal situation only worsened and Ghost and Soap were able to escape. Phillip tried to smile weakly, but it didn't make the tension of the moment any less, and your fingers only gripped the gun tighter, almost pulling the trigger.