Universe

Universe

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"You say you don't want war? Then die for nothing." A voice of a man says as I enter the building. It is full of people, both sitting down and standing. They are intently listening to the man speaking on the podium. I observe that the people seem disciplined - the atmosphere is serious, the way they sit is straighter than normal, they act like they are already soldiers - I wonder how Nita would live in this, given the fact that she is never serious. Personally, I would never survive in this kind of thing...and so I don't have to think myself being in it. "It's starting. We're just in time." Nita, with a smile plaster on her face, says. We start to find ourselves seats. "Unless we fight, we can never give people peace." The voice of man awhile ago continues to say. "Here, take a seat." Nita says. "This war is not about fighting them and killing them but this is about fighting them before they could kill us. This is about fighting to let them see that what they are doing is wrong. This war means disciplining them." I take the seat beside her and watch the man speaking on the stage. He is clad in royal blue suit and looks like somewhere around 40. "Sad to say, some soldiers see our enemies as someone to kill. It must not be like that. They are just blinded with power. A soldier's duty should be giving freedom, both for friends and for enemies." "Woah! This man's speech is really something. Isn't it Auri?" She asks but I don't respond to it. I'm busy listening to the speech. This speech is against my so-called principle, after all.
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He doesn't have any inkling of how long he'd been chained and held captive in this dark cell. The unending screams of pain and torture... the stench of this place... these are the only reminder he has to let him know what dire situation he's in. It was his last mission- to penetrate a lair of businessmen who are responsible for trafficking children into slavery. "Should we just kill the bastard? No one wants to buy him because of his violent tendencies! It's bad for business." They are going to kill him. Fuck... he took this mission to be free. But it seems like this will only lead him to his death. He felt the cold metal of a gun against his head. He clenched his jaw when he heard the warden cocked it. Fuck... is this the end? Just as when he thought he was about to meet his maker, a soft angelic voice interrupted his thoughts. "Him." His eyes snapped open. He looked ahead and there, just outside his cell, stood a woman who looked so out of place in this shit hole. She was wearing a pristine white dress. Her rich platinum blonde hair flowing down the small of her back. She looked like a goddess who paid hell a visit. "This one's out of your control, signorina." All his thoughts came to an abrupt halt when the woman gazed at the warden. Her angelic aura suddenly vanished in a snap. In its place was a cold... calculating... and deadly aura. "I. Want. Him." She said, enunciating every word with warning. "I-I'll take care of the papers." He frowned about the way the warden behaved. It was like he's... fucking afraid. "I like the color of your eyes. Deep blue and dark like an ocean during a thunderstorm." He scowled, "Is that why you decided to buy me? Because you like my eyes?" She tilted her head to the side and regarded him with a look he couldn't fathom. For the first time he felt restless. Never had he encountered a person he couldn't read. She smirked "Who knows? I might also like the way you moan under me."

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