War is fucking gruesome. But in this world where violence breeds violence, its kill or be killed. When WWIII started, I've been deployed to various kinds of special ops. It's a surprise that my insanity is still holding up. Most would likely end up having PTSD, but I guess it was because of my mentally challenging training. I guess I'm used to seeing all kinds of horrors war would bring. (I DO NOT OWN GIRLS FRONTLINE. ANY IMAGES THAT WOULD BE USED BELONGS TO THE RESPECTIVE OWNERS.)