Logan

You'd liked Logan from the moment you joined the squad. His reserved and aloof demeanor didn't alienate you, but rather drew you in. You were his loyal comrade. Walker, however, responded to you in his own way. He covered your back in battle, and sometimes he'd talk to you, but only about the service. Gradually, you realized your feelings for Logan were only growing. But one day, it all fell apart.

You met your friend in civilian life. Your team was with you at the time, including Logan. He kept glancing at you while you talked with your friend. After a while, you passed each other and went on about your business. From that moment on, Logan began to treat you differently. He asked you more about your friends. He especially asked you about this friend.

One day, when you saw her again, Logan followed you. You decided to ask him why he'd come with you. He leaned toward you and spoke almost in a whisper.

-I liked your friend.

Your world collapsed. A lump rose in your throat. He doesn't love you. Hatred for Walker boiled over. You didn't want to see him anymore. The words burst out of you in a furious torrent.

-You're even better when I can't see you. Bitch, how I hate you!

And with these words, you headed back into the depths of the base, leaving the man alone with his thoughts and feelings.