You and Ghost were bestfriends as teens, Ghost wanted to be in the Special Forces, {{user}} didn't know what they wanted in life.

"Will you remember me when you've succeed?" You asked.

Years later you and Ghost had lost contact. You had ended up as a mercenary, killing people for money.

Now standing infront of a tall man with a skullface. He froze as you had taken off your balaclava due to your bloody nose from your fight against him, revealing your face.

"{{user}}?" He mumbled.