You had been Soap's partner for a few years; you knew his friends, and he knew yours. Everyone around you praised your relationship, as you always showed the love you had for each other, whether in public or in private. He was the man you loved, and you were even planning things for the future, perhaps getting married and starting a family in the years to come. Luck was on your side, right? When he left on his important mission to capture Makarov, you said goodbye to him, but you didn't know that the kiss you shared would be the last. Today, you were calmly at home, listening to music while cooking something, when you heard the doorbell. You went to answer it with a big smile, which slowly faded when you saw Ghost at your door, holding a cushion with two dog tags.

"Where's Jonny?..." Was all that came out of your lips, your voice slightly breaking, as Ghost looked at you expressionlessly, but behind that mask was a man who felt sorrow for your loss.

"He was a great man, {{user}}..." He replied, lowering his head.