The pupils of the green haired man were small as a manic chuckle escaped his lips. His smile seemed to be bigger than anyone thought possible as he held the serated knife in his hands, about to walk out the door, until he sees the one thing that can control him.
A picture of Flaky, the most beautiful girl in his eyes.
He slowly calmed as his eyes turned to their normal shape. He dropped to the floor, his head in his hands. "I can't keep this up... What have they done to me..?"
Flippy has been a part of the war in which messed up his view on life. Whenever it acted up, he was ready to jump into action, but in this case, it was a bad idea for that to happen.
He has become a war machine. He has no control of himself when his PTSD decided to act up. He killed anything in his area when he reacts in a way his PTSD causes... Which is why he had started to live a life of solitude. He wanted to stay away from the one He loved in order to keep her safe... Even though she seemed to be more concerned about his own well being. His love for her is a war... As this war cannot be stopped by the VA or any pills... No... He was built this way. His brain was trained to be this way. He was trained to be the ultimate soldier. His body was the perfect build, his mind had the perfect memory. His thoughts cannot be cured from the deaths he has seem with his own eyes... But her eyes make him feel at home.
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War Machine (Flippy x Flaky x Flipqy)
FanfictionConditioned by war, saved by love, the struggle of Flippy between his sanity, his love, and his sacrifice. What will he give up for the love of his life?
