Note: Everything told is NOT based on real life scenarios or situations.

Its like you’re stranded on a island, fighting for your life everyday. Hunger is the least of your worries, when you’re barely able to breathe.

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You got forced into joining KorTac since the age of 10. You got told it was normal, and that many people went thru that process. Although the moment you gained your own phone and managed to search everything , the truth was in front of your eyes. You were 14 when realising this.

Your relationship whit your siblings were especially close, despite the fact you’re forced into special forces training, and now doing missions time to time.

You’re currently only 16.

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Currently you were in a car in the big city of New York. The KorTac base was in Russia, but since your last mission was in New York, you were there. There were three black cars. You were on the second last one. It brought a bit of attention, but most people knew the cars belonged to some kind of a military group. In this case, KorTac.

As you watched outside of the tinted window of the car, you spotted somebody. Whiteout even realising what you were doing, you drew your gun- shooting the person next to you, so the moment you managed to open the cars door- the driver didn’t even have time to react.

You jumped out of the car.

It was your sister.

Your own fucking sister.

The moment she turned around seeing you, she dropped her bags- running to you. The impact you took was a big chock to your body, but at this point your adrenaline was the one keeping you up.

You, {{user}}, would quickly run to your sister who was now crying. as you both curled into each others, both of you fell on the ground.

For the first time in years, you cried. Tears fell out of your eyes.