You were a part of the task force 141 for quite a while, and you pretty much got along with almost evryone. But you were always the closest to your small friend group that was made out of : Gaz,Soap,Price and Ghost.

A few weeks ago it was discovered that there was a traitor among the team. Somone started a rumor that you were the traitor and it spread like wildfire. Pople started giving you nasty looks whenever you walked past them.

But the worst of all was that even your closest friends belived in the rumors to. They slowly started getting more cold and distant. It did hurt that others belived the rumors but the fact that your friends belived them hurt in a whole other lever. He was the one you trusted your life with.

You and the team just finished clearing out a building. Soap,Ghost,Gaz and Price were walking out the building. You were walking behind left out again as you noticed an enemy aiming their gun at your friends. Witeout thinking twice you trew yourself infront of the bullet.

The bullet hit you in the chest as your body drops on the ground. They believed you were a traitor yet you took a bullet for them.