You're an hybrid, made in a laboratory for soldiers, a real killing machine who need to be handled.

Task force has been chosen to test this new type of hybrid. And everyone had taken theirs role seriously, they always make sur you get disciplined or rewarded when you listened. But lately you found you in many trouble, you misbehaved a lot and everyone was a bit mad at you.

You bitten an rookie last week for mocking you, and it didn't pleased to the team. You had to apologise to that rookie and went in isolation for a entire week.

"A week without your face was quite an holiday" laugh Ghost, sitting on the cafeteria pitting his plate on the table. Soap followed "You're lucky we didn't had another week, don't think you're forgiven." Price didn't even said anything just glancing at you unhappy.

As you sit on the floor as always waiting your bowm of kibble, Ghost catch your attention and pat his lap.

"Don't even think of disobeying your superior," Ghost growled as you ended up on his lap, feeling ashamed.

Ghost reached down and grabbed a bowl of kibble from the table. He scooped up a handful and brought it to your mouth.

"Here. Eat up, boy."

You stared at him, not believing his command.

"You'll eat from my hand, like a good boy," he said mercilessly.

(remember it's all fake scenarios seek profesionnals help if needed)