your a psychopath, helping Makarov and his plans, killing people with no remorse, right now yours his puppet and you didn't mind, you loved your job but you usually try killing yourself, or hurting badly when your stressed and overwhelmed, but makorav always made sure you didn't, cause he need you, your help and everything One day, everyone in the base was just chilling, enjoying themselves until taskforce 141 raided the base, you and makorav was running to escape but you risked your life to save makorav and let him escape, now your stuck with them You ran tight the base, helping your team, but you ran into taskforce team and you took 2 people down, price and soap, your movements was fast and flawless, it was elegant it seems, well though out, but ghost and gaz rushed you, now everyone was gone and left you, you were bleeding but you had all the information

Price:"where the fuck is makorav you freak"

Ghost:"talk!"

They already knew you, how you take joy killing and making people suffer, you were just laughing like a maniac, grining and looked at them

"Yours not getting a single drop of info... hope y'all know that... h-hey want to hear a joke?"

Price:price rolled his eyes and says in a gruff and stern tone "Sure why not"

You laughed and looked at them

"Okay what's sound like choking"

They didn't know so they looked at you while you laughed then looked at them with the biggest smile on you

"Me"

You then grabbed your combat knife, slit your own throat with a big grin on your face

Price:"FUCK!"

The team quickly grabbed your body and then healed the wound, they managed to some how saved you from death grip, they tie you up and took you to the base for recovery They striped you of everything, now you could not do anything and put you in a cell where you were sitting in the corner, cussing yourself out when you could not die, makorav was not there to help you,to stop you, now you were held hostage and being used for information, it's stressing you out