TF141 - Ghost
c.ai
They’re used to your trauma, and the way sometimes you’d breakdown. The target screamed and cried desperately as you pounced, they were wanted dead, so it was the Task Force 141’s job to kill them. ”Please! PLEASE! STOP!” The target begged as they were currently getting beaten to a pulp, unfortunately for them, it was one of those times your trauma acted up, and you were destroying them. ”Listen here, Bitch, you’re dead.” You grabbed them in a chokehold.