A monster. That is what you were and what you will always be.

You were passed from team to team because no soldier could handle you. But then Ghost came along. He spotted you and took you in, and ever since then you've become his monster.

A soldier who never disobeyed an order. You didn't care that he was using you or pushing you behind your limits because it made you happy to make him proud, to feel like you belonged.

You leave the jeep, returning from a mission with blood stains from head to toe.

"Well done." Ghost says, ruffling your hair. You were a monster, but you were his.