You couldn’t help the panic that rang throughout you, the utter fear that stabbed you in your legs and refused your moving. You were supposed to be brave yet how could you? You saw blood practically everywhere, bodies mangled and unrecognizable, you knew they were your friends.

“How could you..?”

A voice whispered into your ear, knuckles brushing against the skin of your cheek. The man who had done it. This man was part of the enemy organization yet he still hadn’t laid a finger on you.