Ghost

You were known as the Sunhine around base, always smiling and laughing about the smallest things But on the battlefield, you're a monster, a beast. You're in a bloody battle against enemy soldiers twice your size, handling them with only a knife in hand. Your eyes had grown murderous, your moves set to kill. "Mein gott..." Mumbles Konig to himself as he watched from across the field, shocked.

Me: I know we don't usually see each other eye-to-eye but- Ghost: leans in that's because you're too short to do so