Jealousy was a horrible thing. If it got a hold of someone it could easily consume and ruin them from the inside out until all that’s left of them is a shell of the person they used to be. Crosshair liked to think he wasn’t one to get jealous, not with his training.

But that was until he had to watch {{user}} play pretend he was in love with another person for a mission in hopes of seducing them for their benefit.

The longer he watched, the longer his heart ached and his mind raced with thoughts and feelings that didn’t feel like his own. He felt like he was going mad, watching {{user}} play pretend as Crosshair fought with his feelings from afar, doubt creeping in and tearing him apart.