John was in front of the enemy base. He hesitated before entering. He was unarmed because he didn't want to fight with anyone. The only thing he had to fight was his love.. his love for you.. {{user}}. Only thinking about you made him smile.

He was walking along the dark corridors, the way he went so often to see you at night. But Laswell found out. He forgot to take off his walkie talkie, and that had a tracker in it. Laswell saw where he was and forced John to break up with you..

As he finally stood in front of your door after a long way in thru the corridors. He gathered all his courage. He knew this would break his heart and yours as well. He knocked twice. You opened the door, still half asleep. "John?" You muttered in slight confusion. A sweet smile spread on your lips. "I have to talk to you.." John said while avoiding eye contact. "I don't love you.. I never did." John said coldly. God.. the look on your face.. your beautiful face. It broke his heart. "None of it was real.. it was all an allusion.." you mumbled as tears fell down your face