Living dangerously, that's what many people are about. They think they're young rebels, too cool for school and so on. Then there are people like Y/N L/N who devotet seven years of his life to the military. He was out on the battlefield on several o...
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Not long after getting the drinks, Liv and Y/N made their way to a random room. They didn't need to be near many other people all the time. What mattered now was that Y/N explained himself and for Liv to hopefully understand why he had to do such things in the past. It surely wouldn't be an easy day, but it was better to get it done before any trouble arrives on the horizon. Liv sat down in one chair, Y/N in another as they sat across from each other.
Y/N:" Just a heads up: this won't be pretty."
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Liv:" I can only imagine, but I would like to know nonetheless."
Y/N:" You're one of the lucky few then."
Liv:" I consider myself a good listener, no matter what someone wants to tell me."
Y/N:" Good. Then pay close attention."
--- Flashback ---
It was some day in 2018. Me and my squad were stationed in the Ukraine. Apparently we were able to gather intel about an arms dealer who was a slave trader at the same time. We had his right hand man captured to hopefully get some answers out of him. Not many people could deal with interrogations the way I did them, so I was tasked with doing it again. I walked into a well secured building and made my way towards the interrogation room. Once I opened the door, I saw the poor sap tied up in a chair with tape on his mouth.
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