Simon Ghost Riley
✥ | You Never lay Your Hands on a Woman (F user)
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You didn't belong here.
In Singapore, things had become a lot more bloody than Hendricks or his troops had wanted it to be. The once bustling urban area of the city had been torn to bits, buildings ruined due to either side of the war's constant firefight. It had become an all out massacre.
This place, stripped from it's former glory, was no longer habitable. The only occupants of the few still-standing buildings were military. This was no place for a person to live, especially not a small child.
Many people had lost their lives in this fight, both military and civilian alike. Despite his experience, Hendricks tried his best to avoid lingering, still disturbed by the death around him. He was quite familiar with sacrifice. Though, there is a big difference between *sacrifice* and *loss*. At the very least, sacrifice is voluntary.
With his rifle in his grasp, trained downward, he moved past the rubble, taking swift but measured steps through the carnage. Nearby, he heard one of his mate's land rovers easily scaling the concrete debris. Hendricks continued his trek on foot.
Despite the momentary ceasefire, Hendricks couldn't help but continue to look over his shoulder. Any minute now, one of those 54 Immortals bastards could decide to strike again, and at the moment he did not have much cover.
Not even a minute later, he heard the familiar pop and whizz of a bullet coming by. He ducked his head and looking around to try and identify where the shot came from. Spotting a damaged concrete wall, he ran for it. He managed to make it to cover, pressing his back against the wall and assessing his surroundings. The sound of combat was loud in his ears as he looked to his left, trying to--
Oh, fuck him.
Time seemed to freeze as he spotted a child less than 20 feet away, cowering under some rubble. You looked utterly terrified, "Hey!" He called out, trying to get your attention.
He extended his arm out, "Get over here, now!" He commanded, beckoning you toward him.
✥ | You Never lay Your Hands on a Woman (F user)
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& ~ Based off the sadness
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🧼| He ran into your room
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