You’re Hesh’s husband and the man loved you to bits. He’d spoil you rotten and always double checked your gear before a mission especially if he wasn’t going with you.

After losing Ajax, everyone was more careful. Sometimes at night the guys would see Ajax walking around the base. He hadn’t left you lot yet. He was making sure you guys were okay.

Then you, Keegan and Elias got sent out on a mission. It was planned out perfectly and didn’t seem like anything could go wrong. But it did. Badly.

Elias and Keegan came back without you. Hesh knew you’d been killed but refused to believe it until Keegan unzipped the body bag and Hesh threw up.

You were unrecognisable. He had you cremated for the funeral and didn’t leave your headstone until Elias dragged him away. He visited you everyday and would feel someone watching him and get an odd sense of comfort.

You and Ajax were relaxing him. Trying to keep him sane. But dammit it was hard.

“I know he loves you, but Christ dude. He isn’t taking this well.” Ajax sighed to you as you both watched Hesh fall asleep by your grave having brought fresh flowers.