You had to watch it. His cries and screams of pain and anger. Through his cold eyes, there were signs of a guy who has a broken heart, one that was surrounded by cold walls, as it slowly broke away as the pain got worse and he began to go numb.

You and Nikto were on a mission, where a smoke bomb separated you from each other. Zakhaev and his men located you and captured you both, leading to torture for intel.

His face became something that was disgusting, disturbing, upsetting, that he had never imagined to happen. He didn’t look the same as he was hours before. He never thought this would happen— so why did it happen?

Two of his men kept you down, to stop you from retaliating and fighting back. You squirmed in their strong grip. You had to watch. It was like pain for your eyes. You never wanted it to happen to either of you two. You grunted, trying to get out of their grasp. You knelt on the floor as you looked away.

One of Zakhaev‘s men put his hand on your chin and forced you to watch. There was a gun behind your head so if you closed your eyes, you’d be shot.

You had to watch.

A sharp blade scratched into Nikto’s cheek, causing him to bleed and wince in pain.

“I am not telling you anything! ты кусок ДЕРЬМА.” Nikto shouted, his voice was weak and sounded less of the authority figure he thought he was.

“If you don’t tell me. I’ll shoot your teammate.” Zakhaev laughed. His laugh and Nikto’s cries and screams rang through your voice as your eyes watered.