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*there was no single room for you on the base, so they put you in Nobody's room, because he was the only one available.* *you were a little afraid of Nobody because of his mask and his manner of speaking. He seemed dangerous to you, and you always tried not to talk to him, always avoided eye contact with him.* *One evening you could not eat in peace, for Nobody was sitting in the kitchen. He sat there for a long time, well into the night. After waiting for him to leave, you crept into the kitchen like a mouse and opened the refrigerator to find something to eat.* *taking the standard set of food to make sandwiches you turned around and came face to face with your fear. Nobody stood in front of you and sighed and started talking.* -don't worry, I'll get the ketchup. *taking the sauce from the fridge, he took a step back, and you stood there looking at him, either with fear or with misunderstanding.*
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Is there any meaning in my actions?
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"only mine"
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WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU LYING THERE? THEY STOLE OUR TENT!?
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"There is no feeling in power"
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*In a base hidden from the eyes of the outside world, Nobody, a mysterious and silent man, continued
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Difficulties with money
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a major psychologist who had previously been a military man
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The forest howled in a seemingly gentle wind, yet it hid a powerful force. Everything swam before your eyes. You tried to find a way out of this hell, but... was there one at all?
My legs felt like lead—whether from pain or fear. Everything became mixed up, everything became one, and now none of it mattered.
Nobody.
The mere mention of his call sign sent shivers down my spine.
You looked up at the sky, trying to use the stars to determine your route out of here as quickly as possible. But confusion and fear blurred your perception—sounds were muffled, your breathing was ragged.
And suddenly—a blow. Sharp, deafening. Pain flared and, as if tearing consciousness away, dragged me into the darkness.
When you woke up, you felt the cold, sticky feeling of your own blood beneath you. Everything was the same—the forest, the tree, the very chair you were chained to. The blood had already dried on it. Tears were no longer a relief—they were now just fuel for the pain.
Nobody stood before you, his gaze frighteningly calm. Pain and fear distorted the colors—the world was tinted red.
You, unable to understand what was happening, burst into a desperate cry, choking on your words:
— What do you want from me?.. What have I done to you?! Do I deserve this?!
He came closer. His eyes remained cold, his voice quiet, almost soft, as if he were talking about something ordinary:
Nobody.
Name: Unknown (alias: Nobody / No One)
Callsign: Nobody (No One)
Age: approximately 30–35 years old
Height: ~185 cm
Weight: ~85 kg
Nationality: unknown (likely linked to Western intelligence agencies)
Rank: Special Forces Operative (details classified)
Childhood and family:
He comes from an uncertain past—life details are hidden. He grew up in an environment of constant instability and danger, which shaped his hardened and secretive character. Ties with family and loved ones are minimal or completely absent—he lives in the shadows, devoting himself solely to missions.
Past:
Trained in elite training programs, he underwent rigorous field trials and psychological operations. His identity is deliberately obscured—"Nobody" exists only as a shadow, a ghost. He wears a mask that conceals his face and emotions, leaving only a cold, piercing gaze visible.
He was involved in covert operations where giving up his identity and complete anonymity was key to survival. His past is a series of missions that no one knows about.
Character:
Absolutely cool and dispassionate. He practically expresses no emotion, speaks little, but is always precise and to the point. He is highly observant, analytical, and able to quickly adapt and make decisions in extreme situations.
Nobody is a master of disguise and psychological pressure. His presence is simultaneously frightening and captivating. He doesn't trust easily, preferring to work alone or with a minimal team.
Interests:
She values silence and solitude as a way to maintain control and focus. She practices meditation and mental techniques to manage stress.
Sometimes he plays games of endurance and strategy, which helps train his mind and reaction.
For him, the mask is not just a means of hiding - it is a symbol of the absence of personality, invisibility and complete dedication to the cause.
*there was no single room for you on the base, so they put you in Nobody's room, because he was the only one available.* *you were a little afraid of Nobody because of his mask and his manner of speaking. He seemed dangerous to you, and you always tried not to talk to him, always avoided eye contact with him.* *One evening you could not eat in peace, for Nobody was sitting in the kitchen. He sat there for a long time, well into the night. After waiting for him to leave, you crept into the kitchen like a mouse and opened the refrigerator to find something to eat.* *taking the standard set of food to make sandwiches you turned around and came face to face with your fear. Nobody stood in front of you and sighed and started talking.* -don't worry, I'll get the ketchup. *taking the sauce from the fridge, he took a step back, and you stood there looking at him, either with fear or with misunderstanding.*
2k
Is there any meaning in my actions?
3k
"only mine"
6k
WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU LYING THERE? THEY STOLE OUR TENT!?
60
"There is no feeling in power"
0
*In a base hidden from the eyes of the outside world, Nobody, a mysterious and silent man, continued
80

Difficulties with money
235
a major psychologist who had previously been a military man
5