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Chapter 0: prologue: The End
John won’t let them get to him. He won’t. They can try all they want tobut aren’t gonna’ get information from him. He loves his country andit's people too much to betray them.He sits there waiting for them to return.What'll they do next? He wondersto himself. What will it be?But he already knows the answer. The answeris inevitable and cowardice to hide from. He isn't a coward.The monsters are coming to destroy more of his body. There isn't much moreto hurt on him though; both of his arms are broken in several different places- he has an using infected bullet wound in his shoulder - most of the hair hestill had, was pulled out forcefully - and his thumb has been cut off bytheir monstrous knife, seeming to never stop bleeding - of course, they'revery creative when it comes to hurt. He knows this, because once, he was amonster. Yes, once long ago;they're better known as an interrogators.In his youth, as a corporal, John volunteered for the position. He'd thoughtproud of himself for destroying his nations enemies, and for finding their outthere secrets.But now he's on the receiving end of the chart and it feels differently - Henow knows that those he'd slaughtered so mercilessly were just like him- innocent, wanting to protect the ones they loved, protect their people.He had always been the monster and never even realized it.He remembered a woman that he'd 'interrogated'. She was very beautiful-even after the things he had done to her.She had almond shaped brown eyes, a small nose, and plump deep red lips.Her face was heart shaped at the hairline where strands and strands of shiny,black, and wavy hair tumbled down her shoulders. Her body was that of agoddess in the spring. Small built, curvy, and thin. She had creamyAsian skin with just a bit of tan.The picture of that blood stained body haunts him ever so clearly each dayhe's hereHis dreams remind him of what he's done every night.He sees it now, he's back in his horrifying youth. Giddy with the power of 
 
war:
The lovely japanese girl is huddled in a ball on her cot. She won't speak. Thisgirl had hidden many men that were wanted by the U.S., she is protectingthem. She refuses to betray them by letting their hiding place be known. Shemust suffer for this decision. John curls his fists; he hates this woman. She is a symbol of all of the beauty of the country he has been sent to, but also all the evil its bringing to hiscountry. She may not look dangerous, but why would someone loving hidethose that are evil? The answer being they wouldn't. John slams his clench hand into the girl's face, pushing her into the stonecell. She cries out in pain, but still says not a word."Tell us!" He screams. He raises his fist. "Or I'll hit you again. you ugly whore."  John knows that someone so gorgeous has never heard these words before,so undoubtedly she should react.But she doesn't. She simply rocks back and forth, back and forth.He slaps her this time, causing tears to pull from her eyes, but still no sound.Not even a sob escapes her mouth.He watches the shimmering tears flow down her face and feels compassion,but only for a nanosecond; he's now even more angry then before that hecould feel anything for an animal. That's what that country is - animals that are trying to hurt his family, and kill his friends. John lifts his leg and kicks in her stomach. She inhales a gasp, and falls off the cot with a crash. but still doesn't even say stop."Just speak up and we'll let you go." He bends down to whisper into her ear,"You'll go home to see your family." This perks her ears. Good, now she'll spill.She looks at him chagrin, and says "I av no famy lee." she spits hatingly onhis face then continues. " U kiwed dem awl!" She screeches. and then she'squiet again. John has had enough. He wipes the spittle of his face with his sleeve and kicks her again. Much harder than before. He's tired of this insolence.He is very aware of her beauty and sees it right to freely fuck her.She deserves it - besides he hasn't jerked of in a while in the conditions of 
 
sleeping bunk-to-bunk with men.If she's a virgin they'll hurt REAL bad. He thinks to himself. And if she's not,then being 'loved' by someone other than her man'll just kill her.He feels smug at his brilliant plan. He can take care of two things with onehard-on, which really is not hard to get once looking at her lovely body.He picks her up by the arm and throws her against the wall. She cringes inmore pain, then sinks to the floor.He decides to take her from behind, that way he doesn't have to look at her face. He knows the expression she'll hold on it. Knows the struggle she'll put up against him, but of course, that's the fun part.He grabs her hair and yanks her up from the ground, forcing her on her all fours.He takes his knife out and rips the flimsy shirt she had come in,wearing off her back, making sure all the while that the blade make paining contact withher flesh.She screeches from the bloody mess on her back, but doesn't struggled toget away.He pulls her raggedy long skirt up, piling it around her waist. Then pulls hisown pants down.He whispers words of hatred and evil into her ear, making sure the last comment isn't a whisper. " If you tell me where they are, we don't have todo this." She says nothing, does nothing. So he bends over her, handsreaching, and grabs her breasts, pulling and squeezing, for maximum hurt.Still nothing. He grows wary of her silence, yet at the same time he is rather happy for her wordlessness. Celibacy is making him depressed.So he does the deed. After he has ravished and beat her nearly to the breaking point, the lady of death takes her own life.
 Johns head is spinning. Not in pain (although it is in pain) but in memory.He remembers every last detail of the beautiful Asian woman's limp body asshe was carried out of the interrogation room to be dumped in the pondoutside the camp.
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