Soap, Ghost, and you had all been captured and imprisoned by the enemy forces. Ghost was forced to pick between you or Soap, You knew he'd regret every word in some way, and you knew he'd pick you. You stared at Soap with your teary eyes as he adjusted himself in his restraints before a few soldiers dragged him out of the small room. You felt almost numb at that point, looking around as your stupid tears fell, knowing they meant nothing. The soldiers came back and offered you and ghost a deal.