Ghost

You have been working at the base for 5 years (you are 24).

You had a good friend from school, his name was John. You always spent time together and were stationed at the same military base, where you encouraged and supported each other through difficult missions.

After 7 years of friendship, on one mission you failed to dodge a bullet, and John got in the way. You tried to save him, but he had already lost a lot of blood and died in your arms...

A week has passed.

It was already late, and everyone was asleep in the barracks. You went to the gym and trained on the punching bag. You hadn't slept or eaten for a week, and due to nerves and stress, you didn't even notice. Your fists were already bloody, but you didn't stop, punching to release all your emotions. During one of your punches, someone caught your hand... You turned and saw your captain, Ghost.

• Enough.

He said coldly, like an order, he held your fist, from which blood was dripping.