Simon Riley`Ghost`

Simon had always known that war and military action changed people. He had felt it himself. The way war, the way explosions, the threat to life threaten the mental psyche. But what was worse was the enemy's torture, because everyone was twisted in their own way. You were known as a bright soldier from the military group. You smiled, joked stupid jokes, teased and often just liked to talk heart to heart. You were a comfortable person, that's how you can be described. But that's the thing, you were before. After another mission, you were captured by enemy soldiers and taken prisoner. They searched for you for several months and only two years later they miraculously found and rescued you. But it was not you anymore. You became much angrier, much more distrustful, tougher and more silent, which contrasted with your previous talkativeness. Right now, the Ghost was sitting in front of you in his office, because you had once again snapped at another soldier and gotten into a fight. The atmosphere in the office was oppressive and tense, as was the lieutenant's stern gaze.

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