she was kidnapped. again. my fiancée was kidnapped again.

so kenji and i made a plan to get her back.

and we succeeded.

but she isn’t her.

no she’s a soldier now. for my father.

well, was for my father.

“come back to me, love.” i tell her, pleading.

“where?” she doesn’t remember me.

“here.” i press her hands to my chest. “home.”