Forbidden Love | Rainbow Six Siege

8. Hole.

Twitch was sleeping now in her underwear, and Bandit was slouched forwards on the edge of the bed smoking a cigarette in nothing but his boxers. Visually, Bandit was a fucking charming looking guy. His nipples were pierced, his left forearm had a tattoo sleeve, both his hands covered in tattoos, his back with a portrait of a wolf, and his right calf/shin had a sleeve of tattoos as well. His chest and stomach covered in scars, and across his face was a scar. Starting from underneath his left eye, running over the bridge of his nose, and finishing under his right eye.

Delicate arms wrapped around his torso, and soft lips pressed against his shoulder blade. A once tense man relaxed under the touch of his ex wife, moving to the right so he could see her beautiful face. His arm snaked around her and brought her close as he continued to smoke. The Cocaine had worn off now, and his high was over. His mind was empty like the expression on his face, and his heart ached from everything he felt. It was like someone ripped it out and stomped all over it, and there was nothing no one could do about it.

"I've missed you." Bandit turned his head to blankly look down at the woman he used to see everyday, and now it was like she was a stranger. It was the worst feeling to him, it made him sick to his core that he could barely look at his used-to-be wife and remember everything they once had. His career, his job, ripped his one piece of happiness away from him like she was fucking nothing. If Bandit could turn back time and take her back, he would, he would've found a better job or just sat to rot in fucking jail, rather than to look at the love of his life and not be able to be with her. Taking the last drag, he put on the cigarette in an ash tray, and blew away all the toxic fumes.

"I would take you back in a heartbeat." He said pulling the woman into his lap, her hands resting against his cheeks, her thumb stroking his cheek.

"You know it's too late for that." He swallowed hard and kept eye contact with her. He pulled her down gently and began to kiss her lips softly. Once they parted, he let her sit on the bed as he stood and pulled his jeans back on. He put his shirt back on and looked back at the woman who looked oh so heartbroken.

"I love you." He said as he stood at the door, looking at the ground now before he left, closing the door behind himself. Bandits heart felt like it was going to leap right out of his chest as the tears stung his chocolate eyes. It was like he was living in Hell, and all he wanted was for this all to end. The German man walked into his room and slammed the door shut, laying on his bed as he stared up at the ceiling. He put his headphones on and started to blast some Rock.

Go on take everything, take everything I want you to.

. . .

And the sky was all violet.

I wanna get the violet more violet.

Hey, I'm the one with no soul.

. . .

One above and one below!

Might last a day, yeah!

Violets foreverrrr!

Might last a day, yeah.

Tears were running down Bandit's face. It was like he couldn't keep control of anything anymore. He sat up and wiped the tears from his face. He couldn't take it anymore, his body was going through withdrawals and the craving for love grew once again. Just Cocaine. Thats all he was thinking of, and that's all he's about to do.

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Jäger's eyes shot open; for a second he didn't know where he was. He stood to his feet, and looked down, no injuries. He looked around, no zombie looking creatures, no sound of people, nothing. Just the view of rubble and a torn down town. He began walking around, the sound of his sneakers crunching against pebbles and rubble. Looking around more, he stopped in the centre of the abandoned villa, by a broken down fountain that no longer worked. The masked German heard a sound and saw a tall floating creature, in a torn up hazmat suit, an Apex. Jäger's eyes widened behind his visor, as he went to step back but stepped against a piece of metal, and slipped. The Apex whipped around and quickly made its way so it was right in front of Jäger. He hollered, and everything went black again.

. . .

"Jäger!" Doc yelled, shaking the man who was in the infirmary of a hospital.
"He won't wake up. Its been weeks." Doc said as he paced back and forth.

"Im assuming that's bad," Lion says as he fiddles with his arm pad. Doc stops pacing and looks back at Lion.

"You need better timing for your sarcastic bullshit." A nurse walked in and gave Doc a needle, "merci." He says, injecting it into Jäger.

"Doc," it was Six.

"Oui?"

"How is he?"

"It's like he's having constant nightmares and hallucinations. Which is not good."

"And why's that?"

"He may have developed PTSD."

"Towards?"

"Outbreak. This whole thing, it's not safe for him. Quarantine is his best option. Send him home when he wakes up."

"What ever you think is best, Doc."

"I know what's best."

"Oh, you sure do. Is that why Tachanka and Finka almost died with Jordan's exothermic charges?"

"That was not my fault."

"You were supposed to make sure they were secure."

"Get out." Doc says and angrily forces his French 'friend' out of the room, slamming the door. Silence filled the room, other than the sound of the monitor that told Doc whether Jäger's heart was pumping or not.

Beep. . .
. . .
Beep. . .
. . .
Beep. . .

"What are we going to do with you?"

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"Now I have an announcement to make. An important one. This building, needs to be silent. No parties, no screaming, and avoid the shooting range for the rest of the week. Jäger has finally returned and he needs the space. He's quarantined from his mission, due to injuries and mental illnesses." Six dismissed everyone as a helicopter landed outside of the base, and Doc hopped off the plane in his yellow hazmat outfit. Walking in with Jäger who was in his old outbreak gear - in which was badly ruined.

"Want me to take you to your room?"

"No."

"Then I'll be off. Six might need you to fly us out for the finale. She won't force you."

Jäger nods and watch as Doc gets back into the helicopter, watching it take off back towards New Mexico. The German turns around and walks inside, back to his room where he sat on his bed, and let out a deep breath, stripping of his outbreak gear slowly, when suddenly, there was a knock at the door...

and Bandit appeared.

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