A small family, that’s what they were to you when you joined Task Force 141 and fought alongside them. You didn’t feel alone anymore, you thought you would never feel like that ever again, but your were completely wrong.

Once a year new recruits would be assigned to the team to help them train and learn, one in particular caught TF141’s attention. The recruit managed to get everyone’s attention by playing the victim and acting shy, God, how it annoyed you, yet you never expected for them to fall for it. The more weeks passed, the more they started forgetting about you, and it felt more than enough. So one night, you just.. left.

Months passed, a new enemy was discovered and TF141 was gathered to talk about it. When Laswell handed them a picture of the Konni’s, their heart sunk at the sight of you next to Makarov, in the enemy’s uniform, standing so proudly. The next day you were in the base, helping Makarov to plan the next attack when suddenly a soldier came up to you, “They’re attacking! But I think they want you!” He pointed his finger right at you, making you freeze.