𝕺𝖚𝖗 𝖒𝖊𝖒𝖔𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖘

~ 22 ~

WARNING⚠️: HEAVY CHAP. TAKE DISCRETION! (TORTURE AND RAPE).

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Flashback:

This is already my second year being part of Task Force 141, although everything has been running smoothly in my career and position. There is always something that screws everything up.

Many recruits and cadets have been spreading rumors about me. Rumors of why I am in Task Force 141 and why I got my rank at a young age.

I've never been one to pay attention to rumors, not since high school. I've always thought they were a waste of time and at the end of the day, they are just rumors.

But...not until now.

Not when these rumors have tarnished my image all around the whole damn base.

I hate how people look at me and how they talk about me when I walk around the halls or when my back is turned.

I have been locked in my room for 1 week now, telling Price that I am too sick to attend meetings or trainings. All to avoid public contact...I can't take it anymore.

I looked at my watch and the time was past midnight. I went downstairs to my unit's kitchen to get something to eat.

"Finally, you come out of your room." Ghost's voice made me jump in shock and turn to look at him. Ghost's eyes widened slightly at the sight of me....

"Are you bloody high?" Ghost blurted out.

I turned around again and splashed some water from the sink on my face to wear off the effect faster...I knew my eyes were really red from the marijuana. Because I was indeed high.

"No."

Ghost crossed his arms- "Don't bullshit me. I know you're high." He said firmly, his eyes looking at my face like a hawk. Watching my every move

"Then what're you going to do about it? Tell the captain and snitch at me?" I asked him really mad.

He looked me up and down for a moment, thinking.
"No... I'm more curious on how you've obtained it while you've been trapped in your fucking room."

"I got someone inside the base." I told him while searching something to eat.

"Are you stupid?" He questioned- "do you know how much trouble you'd get in if you were caught?"

"Then what? I don't care anymore." I told him. Ghost was still standing behind me by the sink, listening to every word I said.

"You're telling me... if the captain found out, you had that shit in base.. you wouldn't care?" He asked me. He was awfully nice and polite about it...

"I don't care anymore. Besides it's going to be a boom of news around here, Sergeant Kaia I. Russ gets dishonor and discharge from her rank and unit for having heavy drugs on her system..it's sounds better than those fucking rumors about me, you know?" I said with a lot of sarcasm.

"What rumors?" He questioned, his voice was low.

I looked at him surprised...
"You don't know about them?"

"I haven't heard anything, no." Ghost admitted, he was looking me in the eye, his eyes focused on my face, waiting for me to explain.

"Well, you're lucky. Rumor has it that I knelt in front of the General to get my rank, slept with Captain Price to get on this team and that I've been having hardcore sex with you for privilege. That's why I haven't been around the base at daylight. I can't bare it anymore. Everybody is talking shit about me." I told him.