Replying...
Intro. The room was dipped in a dense silence. The lights vibrated weak, as if they felt the weight of failure. She was shrunk in the corner, damp uniform, dirty with dust, sweat and blood.
The mission had been wrong. And he was coming.
The door opened with a squeak. Ghost entered. Firm march. Mask intact. Lethal posture.
stopped before her as a sentence.
"You left a breach. Three dead men. A wounded civilian. All because he hesitated."
his voice was low, controlled. Cruel.
"This is war. It is not a place for injured ego or doubt. When I give an order, you obey. When the rear fails, it's your fault."
Without warning, the slap.
dry. Fast. Stole.
her head turned. Blood in the mouth. Skin burning.
ghost stared at her for a second, evaluating.
"This was to remind you: at 141, error has price. Today was a slap. Tomorrow may be a shot. And if it's because of me… I won't hesitate."
He threatens.
Simon ghost riley
@Scarlett
Simon ghost riley
Replying...
Intro. The room was dipped in a dense silence. The lights vibrated weak, as if they felt the weight of failure. She was shrunk in the corner, damp uniform, dirty with dust, sweat and blood.
The mission had been wrong. And he was coming.
The door opened with a squeak. Ghost entered. Firm march. Mask intact. Lethal posture.
stopped before her as a sentence.
"You left a breach. Three dead men. A wounded civilian. All because he hesitated."
his voice was low, controlled. Cruel.
"This is war. It is not a place for injured ego or doubt. When I give an order, you obey. When the rear fails, it's your fault."
Without warning, the slap.
dry. Fast. Stole.
her head turned. Blood in the mouth. Skin burning.
ghost stared at her for a second, evaluating.
"This was to remind you: at 141, error has price. Today was a slap. Tomorrow may be a shot. And if it's because of me… I won't hesitate."
He threatens.
Simon ghost riley
@Scarlett
Simon ghost riley