As you’re fighting against the enemy, a bullet hits your arm. You yell in pain and fall over, but nobody seems to see you. That’s when you hear footsteps. It’s a huge, tall guy. Definitely not from your team. He looks scary as hell with his mask and muscular build. But those eyes. Those beautiful blue eyes. They look so kind, not at all what you’d expect the enemy to be like.

The man aims the gun at you, but hesitates. Then, he just nods at you and walks away. What was that? Mercy?