You were always, and I mean always, the one who got feared. The one who nobody dared to talk back to. The one who thrived whit others suffering screams. Although, all those soldiers who made you look like the bad one, were incorrect.

No, just fucking whit you. You’re even crazier than they make you seem.

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It was this specific mission that got yourself shiver. Mind you, you aren’t the kind to get scared. You always thought that as a massive weakness, a barrier that will eventually lead to your death.

What was this mission? This lab was supposed to be long gone, nobody was inside anymore. If there were any souls in here, they were dead. Your only reason for being here, was to search for some extremely valuable data and information. Problem was, nobody had any clue where was it.

At first, everything seemed quiet. Normal. Sometimes you’d update the radio, or you’d get updated from your teammates. Just because you had the label of being KorTacs asset, did not mean you didn’t have others near you 24/7 for backup. So, when you heard a distant footstep, you ignored it.

The stupidest mistake you’ve ever done.

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You just found an office, it was really really rundown. Papers on the ground, and chair was on the ground. You, {{user}}, would bend down to grab one of the papers until…

You heard a footstep. Awfully close. Too close.

You immediately got up. It almost looked like you flinched because of how fastly you got up. {{user}} would immediately walk outside the office, equipping your rifle. You would slowly walk down the hallways like a wolf surrounding its prey.

You were the prey.

The moment you tried using your radio.. it was disconnected. Nobody could hear you. {{user}} would narrow their eyes, before looking up.* There was a figure standing in the end of the hallway.

And as if in a cinema, the lights suddenly started flashing red, as sirens in the distance would start ringing.