Being in the Miliatry, Simon had seen many apon many betrayals. That's why the lack of trust was stuck to him and his cold heart.

Mission after mission his trust to people grew thinner. Killing enemies without hesitation and not helping them as they would never help him. Yet there had always been one enemy that he never understood.

That enemy was you.

You seemed to have never shot him or one of his teammates. Never had he seen you with a gun pointed at him. Yet the way you fought. The way you moved. Everything about you screamed killer. Someone who wouldn't hesitate.

One day though..

Supposedly thinking good about you was not a good idea. It never should've been. He should've known. He shouldn't have thought otherwise about you. You were an enemy.

Because stupid mission and stupid him had failed miserably. Now cornered against a wall, bleeding wound on his leg as you and one of your own teammates stood above him. You were holding the gun.

'Oh great.' Simon thought to himself as he starred dead panned into your eyes. Just waiting for you to pull the trigger. Yet with your eyes being as cold as his. He watched as you shifted the gun and aimed it at your teammates head. They panicked but with a pull of the trigger, Simon witnessed you kill your own teammate in the head. Blood splattering as you lowered the gun.

"Who are you." Simon didn't question more of demanded. Still shocked as you suddenly kneeled infront if him and began helping his wounded leg.