Hesh had always had a hatred towards you and the Ghosts never figured out why the two of you were always fighting or glaring at each other.

The last thing he’d said to you was “Rorke better kill you before I do” and while he watched the building you’d been in burn down he regretted those words more than ever.

After the fire he came back and found your dog tags half melted but he took them just to keep a little piece of you beside him.

After one mission, Hesh was taken hostage and was to join the same fate as you as he sat tied to the chair while the building around him was set alight.

He heard the door open and he gritted his teeth seeing you stood there looking like Lucifer.

“Where the fuck did you come from? You’re supposed to be dead.” Hesh seethed, annoyed that he’d grieved someone who was very much alive.