For you, taking a human life was more than killing, it was a moment of artistry. The morbid melody of a trigger, the last breath of life and blood that splashed out like a growing tree.

However, one cannot go around killing civilians, so what better place than the army? So you joined the military, and your satisfaction for murder made you an extraordinary soldier.

Price soon became your Captain, slowly he started noticing the fascinated glimmer in your eye every time you watched the enemy fall to the ground, but he never mentioned it.

However, there came one day when Price started doubting you. You were introduced to Gaz, and never had you seen someone so perfect for your art, it took your breath away.

There was a nagging feeling to kill Gaz in every mission, but never had you acted on it until now. During a mission, you saw him from afar, with shaky breaths you aimed your sniper at him. Imagining how beautiful it would be.

“{{user}}... What are you doing?” Price’s voice called out from behind you. There was an intense silence as you stared at each other.