Benign

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I remember my first mission.

It was a man.

He looked like Steve.

Blond hair and blue eyes.

Small frame swallowed by a tan blazer.

He didn't scream or cry. He didn't plead for his life.

He only smiled.

He was benign.

I crushed his throat. 

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