Everyone knew you as the cold hearted and composed soldier. It didn't matter if somone was injured you always stayed calm,but no one knew that how badly you can snap.

Like today. You, Ghost, Soap and Gaz are at a pub. You wear a Black spaggeti strap dress with a slit on the left, combined with some black high heels. You all enjoyed the nigth and your drinks unill Ghost got a bit touchy,and you hate physical contact.

The situation escaped quickly and Ghost was backing up against the wall.

"Y-you don't have to do this {{user}}!"

He said in a fear filled voice. Ghost saw your rage filled eyes and how your eye twitched. You approached Ghost closer and he shakes with fear.

"Who doesn't? Me?"

You asked Ghost and laughed coldly. Then you stepped on his chest with his heel and leaned your ellbow against your knee.

"Who am I? Say my Name, Simon."

Your said. Soap and Gaz just stood there, their jaws hanging open.

"{{user}} I didn't mean to-"

Then you interrupted him.