Mark of Broken Things [REWRITE] (Male Reader x Helen Park)

Rallying The Troops

East Berlin Safehouse, 13 hours later:

Park was in the middle of developing photos when she heard the secret knock on the door, as she opened it she was surprised to see an exhausted Blue, his hands covered in blood and a look of horror covering his face.

"Park." Blue said as he fell to the floor, she moved his jacket aside to see a small bullet wound in his lower stomach.

"Lazar, Greta, Blovinka, the three of you help me treat this wound!" Park called as she shut the door. "How did you get this?"

"Driving out of Moscow and was caught by the KGB, drove off but one of them hit me." Blue panted as Park grabbed a pair of pliers.

"Are you fucking insane, why not get yourself to medical assistance?" Park asked as she sterilized the pliers and jammed them into Blue's wound. She yanked the bullet out and put it into a metal bowl.

"Probably. Perseus is using gas to make people murder everyone they meet, he's going to deploy it in multiple countries and one of his lieutenants is going to use her especially well trained students to take control from under him." Blue said as he grabbed the bandage and wrapped up the bullet wound.

"Blue, how did you find this out?" Park asked as Blovinka looked at him shocked.

"They used the fucking stuff on me, made me kill...made..."

"They made you kill an entire class didn't they?" Blovinka said as Blue remembered what happened, the gas entered his system and he couldn't stop himself.

"Blovinka, I swear I couldn't do anything, it was like...like I had no control." Blue said, nearly crying.

"It wasn't you, it was her, Lovanya. She did it, not you." Blovinka said as she tried to comfort the distraught Blue.

"She, she has more sites. I was kept in Siberia, but I spotted that there was one in Belarus." Blue said as Blovinka was being reminded of her time at the 'Red Room'.

"So what do we do?" Park asked calmly.

"We have to stop Perseus first, Lovanya's plan hinges on Perseus' success." Blue said as he walked over to a drinks cabinet, he poured himself a bourbon and gulped it down.

Park read his body language and knew something was scaring Blue big time.

"Blue it's going to be alright-"

"No! No it isn't, thirteen hours ago I butchered a room full of young girls and boys, there were fucking children in there! Fifty to be exact. So don't sit there and tell me it's going to be okay, because it's not!" Blue said as he kicked a box into the wall.

"Blue, that wasn't your fault." Blovinka said as Blue looked at her coldly.

"You didn't see me...I'm a fucking monster." Blue said as his hand began to nervously tap the glass he was holding.

"Blue, I've known you for years, before...you know what...you're not a monster." Park said as Blue looked at her.

"What do you mean you've known me since before the brainwashing?" Blue said a sudden rage in his voice.

"You and I, we worked together for a while. That's one of the things the CIA used against me when they forced me into helping with the procedure." Park said as Blue looked at her, his mind replaying the same memory over and over.

"How the fuck did they use it against you? What happened that allowed them to blackmail you into brainwashing a former colleague?" Blue asked as the memory in his head was getting louder.