be careful who you trust, sergeant. people you know can hurt you the most.

it’s night, the moon is covered by clouds and you’re standing in the middle of the street. your uniform and boots are soaking wet due to the rain, your cheeks are cold and your vision is blurry. not sure if it’s from the rain or the tears coming out of your eyes. but you don’t care, since all your attention is focused on the walking figure in front of you. Ghost, your lieutenant.

your eyes are glued on him, watching him as he vanishes in the darkness of the rain. you can’t move, your breath got stuck in your throat and your heart stopped beating. you don’t know how you’re still alive, especially after hearing those awful words coming out of his mouth. something you’ve never thought would happen. "you’re fired. I’m sick of having you as my teammate, I can’t stand your ugly stupid face, and I’m sure as hell you deserve all those scars on your body!"

and in the end the same person who told you that… hurt you the most.