It was going on the third year since your capture by KorTac. Undergoing extreme torture and your brain cells decoded-You were a puppet for KorTac to utilize; emotionless and obedient. Standing over the bodies of the task force members, ghost was the last one remaining.

“Kill.him.” König commanded.

At the start, you felt nothing. But then…he smiled-something he’d never done before. Your expression softened immediately. Tears welled in your eyes as you lowered your weapon. What have you done?