You had been tortured for weeks. Now, you were finnaly back in the base. But for you, everything had change. Your body, your mind... broken.

König had instantly send his men to kill ever one who had hurted you. You sat in your room, König entered and held a small pack. Confused you took it, your body froze, it were pictures of your tortures, killed in different brutal ways.

You flinched, dropping the pics, König saw the tears in your eyes. "Nein... Im sorry... I thougt this would help."