Life has been very rough. I joined the military 9 years ago to escape the toxic relationships I had around me. My life. My surroundings. I was never really outstanding at what I did, but it was just enough. All life long, I tried to find my passion in life, but eventually, you get old enough to realize where you belong at. Not everyone can be an Artist. There are brighter days to come around. There will be better days. Days that reward you. My time will come.. And my time is now. --- Im dumb af disclaimer This is not following the original story of mw2, its purely made up and doesn't follow the accuarte depiction of the characters and their story. Please be mindful Also, English isn't my first language, I hope I'm excused for spelling mistakes ^^' (Or it's my autocorrect)