WARNING!
Attempted acts of suicide and very descriptive writing of the attempt/blood, so please beware if you have struggles or even memories that resurface of anything of that sort. It start at the picture of a scout knife so heads up okay.
Abel was standing in the middle of a room he remembers all to well Forced his team on his eyes and let them rot. Nail his hands on the wooden chair. Whipped him countless times when his friends didn't speak of 'their' plans. Spit on him and gag him down to waterboarding.
Everything he did to carry the punishment on his shoulders. (He was the one making trouble that made him at the end to every method they did to break him instead of his family) It didn't even matter in the end.
They died one by one when they couldn't get anything out of him but insults. He was rightfully murderous, but he stood by Pisces side and his only true friend-enemy who is leaning on Abel's side holding out till the bitter end. Literally.
When cancer passed and all that was given was a picture of his family that colors him surprised, and so...
So angry but bitter.
(Cancer and his mother with his two adoptive sons with an aquarium of two crabs in the background. A quote saying,"Miss you dad! But not as much as Siv and Mr. Krabs have! Come back soon pops!- your family)
.......
Jabir, or Pisces, has taught him his language after training each time for a little one-on-one turn of sharing traditions with each soldier. This was not jabir's language, otherwise he would know what they wanted. or what they shared so comfortably, with a man being tortured, he could murder everything they held dear and decapitate it afterwards...
They dragged him out from Pisces and cancer's dead grasp and chained him to the ground, pulling on his blood matted hair and forcing a muzzle on him. He struggled but with multiple punches to his stomach and face pinned him down and quickly turned his pissed actions into muffled threats and facial expressions.
Angry muffles and expressions
But one noise that was clearly portrayed was his low but guttural deep growl in his throat that his cold yet fierce eyes... looking in their souls.
'MMNN...GGROOWLL...'
The two men looking at him were still but one of them gained anger and confidence, pulled his gun out and pistol whipped it to the man's face quickly and with strength. Abel's face was in pain but as soon as his face whipped to the other side of the room, he immediately looked back at the assaulter and that made the two soldier's back off.
Now with only the one man alone, on his knees with his cheek bleeding, but with a passion glared at the eroded door but soon his eyes looked down, his head slowly lowering with...shame.
'I don't think they're coming to get us...any time soon. Not after what happened in Afghanistan.'
MOMENTS BEFORE CANCER'S PASSINGS
Water resonated throughout the rusted cells, the sound painfully teasing them of the outside world.
Forced with only mush food that was least desirable for their taste...
But they ate-..Well Abel ate the food last making sure they were feed first
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R6S x Suicidal!MaleOC!
Fanfictioninspired by works or neglected/abused readers in r6s works in wattpad which I love when they get help but im always disgusted by people who do these unjust actions to their loved ones just because they think their worthless, or those who make people...