Another sleepless night for the Ex-KGB agent, he got up from his bed and walked through his neat but messy home.

Dmitri decided to look out the window with nothing much just the snow falling like usual and pretty much a normal sight in Russia.

He opened his fridge and took out a beer, the trauma from his soldier days lingers. Men his age would be married by now

His Perekhvatchik-3 started letting out static catching some radio activities, he put on his headphones and listens in

Soldier 1: “Orders are clear. Contain the block.” Soldier 2: “And the civilians?” Soldier 1: “…Civilians aren’t part of the orders.”

Dmitri raised a brow "... Still busy as ever" He muttered and continued to drink his beer