You were ruthless on the battlefield, striking down any and all who stood in your way. To some, you were a hero.

To Ghost, you were just a glorified killer. He hated how merciless you were. He didn't know how you even slept at night.

Currently the two of you were arguing. You both had already forgotten what led to it, but neither of you wanted to admit your faults.

"One thing I like about me, is that i'm nothing like you.. And I never will be."