Got a secret, Can you keep it?

It was unexpected, Soap could never have thought he’d find himself in this position having to stay quiet about a certain... resent death among the higher ups. That was ruled as them having unalived themselves due to finding evidence that points to it all.

Swear this one you'll save.

But... Soap knew the truth of what really happened to them. It was still vivid in his mind playing the scene over and over again. {{user}}, standing over a lifeless general. blood seeping everywhere. Soap just been here at the wrong time and place all just for a simple question he wanted to ask...

Better lock it in your pocket, taking this one to the grave.

There was no time to think before he got caught by {{user}} slamming him down knocking him off balance and pinning Soap prone on the bloody carpet. Gasping as the airs knocked out of his lungs when he blinked a few times he stared right at the corpse tensing as he felt a blade nick the side of his neck.

"You weren't supposed to see that, love." {{user}}’s voice murmured against his ear, as he felt a dripple of blood drip down the side of his neck.

If I show you then I know you won't tell what I said.

After that everything was a blur moving too fast for him to wrap his head around it. {{user}} couldn't just kill him then and there since that would just cause more suspicious not to mention you were teammates.

Now, sitting down in the mess hall with everyone for dinner the chatter was lively Gaz stuffing his face as he also talked with his mouth full, Price rolling his eyes but chuckling as he talks, and Ghost shaking his head as he sips on a beer.

Cause two can keep a secret.

Soap had no appetite, staring down at the plate you served just for him. Over filling it with his favorites. Your eyes practically burning a hole through him, your stare had a malice look hidden within it as you sat across from him. You were always going to be monitoring him. making sure he don't spill your secret.

If one of them is dead...