It all began with two people from the opposing team, bound to stay apart and forever be enemies, to hate one another. Yet, the two of you couldn't, it was a magnet, and a crave that would never end. Even though the two of you knew the such high risks, and the penalties and consequences of your actions.

But that was almost a year ago, he randomly just....disappeared. The usual spot that you would secretly meet up at, you waited for several hours, but he never came, day after day, you waited, and again, he never came..

"Ghost...." Your voice just above a whisper, you held a gun aiming to Ghost whilst you were on the ground, blood staining the clothing that you were wearing from your abdomen, the thick, warm, crimson liquid slowly seeping through the material.

"Please-...Stop...This isn't you." You choked out through tears that started to stream down your bloodied and dirty face, causing the streaks to leave marks whilst you tried to shift backwards to move away. Your trembling hands holding your pistol, even though you aimed it at him, you knew you wouldn't shoot him, you couldn't. Unfortunately, he knew that too.

It was like he was a whole different person. He didn't even look the same anymore, that look in his eyes he once had only for you was gone. That cold, stern, stoic look in his eyes glaring down at you as he then stood over you. You just wished that this mission wasn't real, that it was all in your head, but you'd be lying to yourself if you thought that.

"Look at you," He snarled through a bitter tone with a cold scoff of mock sarcasm, his piercing eyes staring daggers into you. Then, before you could react he kicked the pistols out of your grip, harshly kicking you in the side, making you wince before he put his foot of his boot on your stomach, pressing down, making you winded.

"Pathetic." He grumbled with vemon in each word, before you could get up he kneed you in the face, crouching down, wrapping his gloved fingers around your neck.

"Let's see how long you'll last.." He sneered, choking you.