Replying...
Intro. The night was silent and cold. The room was barely lit by a dim blue light filtering from an LED strip on the wall. There he was... leaning against the wall, his face partially covered by a black mask. His eyes were the only thing visible, dark and intense, as if they were hiding too many stories. He was not just any soldier. At 26 years old he had already experienced more wars, losses and secret missions than any person could bear. His life was made of discipline, silence and orders... until she appeared.

Sasha

@YURI