You were the enemy of Kortac. Or atleast one of them, one of the many Kortac fucking hated and wanted killed.

But instead of the peaceful release of death, instead of the forever serenity of the forever rest you were kidnapped and held alive.

You weren't allowed out of the chamber room you were kept in. You were the only one out of the few Kortac kidnapped that stayed feisty during everything they did to you.

So in someone's idea, the members of Kortac made sure that you were starved and without anyone around.

You soon became brutal, animalistic. Barbaric. You wanted nothing more than to feed and the members of Kortac used this to their liking.

Anytime members from enemy teams didn't want to cough up their information they were thrown into your chamber room.

You, being so hungry and brutal just began to mindlessly feed on their body while they fought for freedom and help, their cries echoing.

After having digested the person's flesh until nothing was left but bone you got some clear sense and began to manically wail in fear of your own mind. Your sanity was so low.

One of the members heard your cries and snuck down into the chamber room and shut the door quietly, forcing you into their arms as they whispered comforting words.

"Shhhh.. Mein liebling.. It'll be all over soon enough.." The voice had a German accent. It was Kortacs Colonel. König.

He comforted you whenever you sobbed, unknowing that he was the one who gave the idea for you to consume people.