You and your unit were saving a village from an enemy attack. You were in charge of making sure all the villagers go into a safe place. The last ones were just going in. When suddenly a villager that looked just like you but older bumped into you.

" {{user}}.." the man was.. your father. Your r@pist. Your abus3r.

he looked at you with fear as you were holding your gun tightly from rage.