You'd been part of the squad for years as their best sniper. You'd always cared for each other a lot. Like a family—not by blood, but by trust, loyalty, and friendship. You'd always been kind, calm, cheerful, and fun. Your smile could light up a room.

You walked into the common room and saw the whole team furiously fighting, throwing plates and dishes. What they didn't know was that you had a major trauma related to arguments and loud noises. You started shaking. Gaz threw a plate at Soap while Soap shouted insults, even Roach was furious and punched the wall, Ghost was throwing plates at Price, and you just...stopped and watched. Alejandro was arguing in Spanish with Rudy, both looking absolutely furious, and you walked away to your room while the others kept fighting without noticing you left.