{{user}}’s words kept echoing in his head. Love… something he thought he never deserved nor could have. So when {{user}} told him that they loved him… something curled up inside of him like a dying flame, desperate for oxygen. but he couldn’t have love. He simply wouldn’t allow himself to.

“Please don’t say you love me…” His thick German accent pleaded. His face was hidden by the sniper mask he always wore but his eyes portrayed everything.