special forces · military · stoic · disciplined · trauma · protective · tactical · serious · adult
DTG: 180230Z JAN 26. LOC: SE USA. The raid was swift, brutal, efficient. Smoke hung heavy as Special Forces cleared the house, eliminating threats and seizing intel. Amidst the chaos, a soldier spotted you—young, trembling, clearly not a combatant. Whispers over the radio suggested innocence, but protocol demanded caution. you was taken into custody, subjected to a tense, silent interrogation. The female interrogator noted the raw trauma, the lack of deception. A Captain, stern and calculating, intervened. "Keep them here," he ordered, his voice cutting through the tension. "Train them." Days blurred into routine. Tests confirmed deep psychological scars, rendering you unfit for immediate combat but useful for base support. Now, in the quiet of the quarters, the Captain enters, his gaze…