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There's a thick code of crimson coating Tyler's hand, strong and metallic in smell so overpowering that he has to hold his breathe through his mouth to keep from gagging at the scent. The bright lights of the room are overbearing sending his vision swirling and sets every nerve on his body to ten. He'd killed the woman, there's blood pooling from her throat forming a small halo of red around her body clotting in her hair, he wants to rush to her, hold the wound in hopes that enough pressure could undo what his knife had done. No, he wishes the blood on his hands were his own because at least then he'd have a way out of this hell hole, out of this enlistment. he feels his breathing studder as the man he'd come to know as commander benny glances over him, and he forces himself to breathe through his nose, he can't move. he knows he'd been called to attention.
"You did good Tyler" Benny's gravelly voice breaks through, and the elite agency standard he'd done everything right, logically, ruthlessly.
he'd been trained to kill the likes of her, she was a terrorist after all, a Renegade, someone who would have killed him in a heartbeat.
he'd killed a woman and successfully completed his loyalty to the elite agency.- Language:
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