PS. Some of these names are totally made up, and these characters are supposed to be slavic. Thought you might wanna know🤷♂️
All the soldiers were at the base in their rooms. there was training at 8 o'clock, now it was currently 7.45.
Kosovan, one of the soldiers, was whining about the training and how he's tired of it to his roommate, Ein.
"You gotta stop whining like a little kid. You know if you do not succeed in your training, you will get punished by Rovon, the deputy."
Ein said in a rock-hard voice, almost like he had no emotion.
"But WHAT punishment exactly? No one has ever been punished -"
Kosovan was quickly interrupted by Ein.
"Because no one has fucked up."
"Ughh well my arms are so tired. They hurt from yesterday." Kosovan said in a insisting voice.
"Well you better get rid of that feeling, today we're doing push-ups."
Ein said yet again emotional-less.
Kosovan was about to let out a big groan when they heard the almost alarm-like sound, it was time to train.
Kosovan swore under his breath as both him and Ein got out.
When everyone was in place, Rovon started ranting about push-up shit and all that. Since there were so many of them, they were gonna split up in 5, and the fifth person was gonna be the leader of the group, although when it came to Kosovan's group, there were only 4.
"I will be the leader for your team."
Rovon said in a husky, rough and scratchy-like voice, even more deep then Ein's.
Kosovan gulped, not good, he thought to himself.
All the other groups had left to other places to do their stuff, Rovon looked Kosovan dead in the eyes for some seconds, Kosovan almost zoned out, they were all wearing masks, which ment his eyes drew him in more then if they weren't wearing them. Rovon's eyes were the only focus, brown and smug, as his eyebrows gave off a hash look.
"You will all do 50 push-ups, I will not see any weak attempts or backing out. Is that clear?" Rovon said as his voice was scratching in Kosovan's ears like a Raven.
"Yes, sir!" Everyone said as they got on the ground and started doing push-ups.
Kosovan started to count.. 1..2..3.. some time passed, and he was getting extremely exhausted. His arms were shaking, and he was sweating, 26..27.. *Ba-dum!* right there and then Kosovan fell right on his face while a quick "oof!" Let out his mouth.
Everyone stared at him, but that wasn't what he was most worried about. He quickly looked up at Rovon.
"I-I-I'm so s-sorry!" His voice was shaky.
"I was so tired and my arms -"
"Up, now." Rovon demanded.
Kosovan quickly got up as he gulped.
"You." Rovon pointed at one of the men behind them.
"You take care of the group. And you, " he looked Kosovan dead in the eyes.
"𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙢𝙚."
Kosovan almost pissed himself.
He obeyed Rovon and followed after. He could hear some whispering behind him, but it was hard to focus on anything as he was starting to feel dizzy.
Rovon led him into a room in a basement. It was alright looking to be a basement, tho.
Rovon locked the door.
"This," he pointed at the wall.
"Is what I call the no scream room. No one will be able to hear you no matter how high you scream."
Kosovan started tearing up a bit.
"Please d-don't hurt me!"
As Rovon came closer, Kosovan stepped back a bit from him before meeting the wall on the other side.
