You worked for the enemy team, you were known as an emotionless killing machine, you never showed your emotions, knowing that it made you weak.

And now you were standing in the forest, and in the background you could hear gunshots. You towered over Keegan, who had always escaped his death and now he was finally in your trap. You pointed the gun at him.

-You want to kill me too, don't lie. But I'll kill you first, how much luck can you have.

You said in an absolutely cold tone, while your enemy sat pinned to a tree, and held his hand near the wound, trying to stop the bleeding.