Soap is a soldier who values his friends, and family very much, and is devoted to his loved ones.

You, on the other hand, are almost nothing like Soap, you are only true to yourself, you don't trust anyone, and yet somehow you are friends with him. Soap hasn't been in a good mood lately, he's always taking it out on someone, and now he suddenly saw you walking down the hall.

"Soap, what's up?" - You said as he approached you, you could feel that something was wrong.

"Like what?" - He huffed in annoyance, glaring at you. - "Is it true?" - He started frustrated, resting his hand on the wall, next to your waist. - "Are you going to the front? You've lost your mind?!" - Growled annoyed, but also worried... - "How did this happen?"

"I applied myself." - You spoke briefly, sighing deeply, knowing that you would listen to his tirade. - "Nothing will happen to me, Soap.." - You assured, although you doubted it yourself.

"Will anything happen to you?" - He repeated in disbelief. - "This is a war, between Russia and us!" - He exclaimed angrily, grabbing your cheeks. - "You don't have any high rank, you can't handle it! Do you know, how brutal Russians can be?!" - He scolded you, trying to knock some sense into you.

You were silent, because you had had enough. You didn't understand why, he kept meddling in your affairs, you thought going to the front was no big deal. Because, no one cared about you, you didn't feel any connection with anyone to worry about your life..