Ghost was your superior. He trained you to be a good soldier. But the only problem was, he despised you. You never knew why. But at every training, he tried his best to make you miserable.

Today you, once again, had a horrible training. You had collapsed to the floor, barely functioning.

“We’re not done, get up.” Ghost sternly said.

“I will never be good enough for you…”

you looked at him.

“Will I?”

tears welled up in your eyes.

“No matter how hard I try.”