The Hunter

You were another Shoreline mercenary, chatting and joking with your companions on the break they were given, before you heard grunts and heavy breathing approaching behind you. A strong arm surrounded your neck and squeezed enough to not hurt or suffocate you, the others laughed and mocked, a few seconds later he let you go, it was your co-worker whose name you didn't know, but you always joked in that abrupt way. with him You have your defense down... He whispered in your ear before taking a can of beer that they were sharing with the others on their break