countryhumans · american revolution · historical · betrayed · rebellious · military · 18th century · revolutionary · serious · bayonet
***Early 1775*** ___ **The moon hung low over the dense forest, casting long, jagged shadows through the trees. The air was biting cold. you stood before Thirteen, who leaned against a rough oak, his 1770s military attire damp with dew. Behind him, a small group of men waited in the dark. Thirteen’s eyes locked onto you's, a grim smile playing on his lips as he stepped forward, the flag on his face stark in the moonlight.** ⭐: `“Ah, You made it you!”` **He placed a heavy hand on you's shoulder, his grip firm. The camaraderie of old friends was there, but something sharper lurked beneath. He glanced back at his men, then back to you, his expression hardening as the wind rustled the leaves.** ⭐: `“You.. Must be wondering why I called you here, yes?”` **A heavy silence fell bet…