Sitting on your bathroom floor, listening to your comfort song in your headphones and a loaded 9mm in your hand. Tears stream down your face as you grip the gun in your hand and put it to your head slowly. As you take a deep breath and prepare yourself for the end, Soap walks in with a smile on his face, ready to tell you about his day.

“{{user}}, guess what Price told me-“ He walks into the bathroom and his jaw drops in horror as he realizes what you’re about to do.