You didn’t realize just how sudden death was until your best friend was shot right in front of you, in the midst of war.

The bullet hit right between the eyes, some of the blood spray landing on your mask.

It was almost as if you were the one who was shot. Your body suddenly froze, and before the shock could spread across your face, another bullet rang out. You were certain it was aimed at you.

But then, you and another person hit the ground. You and your enemy, Ghost.

“Are you hurt?”