a/n: This was requested by @thatunhealthyone !! I hope you enjoy, dw im currently working on the Konig post!! I hope you enjoy π
(sorry for any typos, im posting this around 2am and im surviving off of fruit snacks)
Training on KorTac peace had progressed the same way it always had. Same 6 AM and 6 PM training. Your day was boring as ever, stupid paperwork.
Paperwork you were locked into till Konig carefully knocked on your office door.
βColonel [name]?β
βCome in.β You look up as the door opens & a 6β10 Austrian walks in. You wait for him to speak.
βNikto was injured.β
You quickly stand.
Although youβd never admit it, you always had a soft spot for Nikto. And the thought of him being injured, makes your heart be a little faster.
Konig notices youβre worried stance and quickly says,
βNothing deadly. Just a dislocated shoulder.β as if thatβll make you feel better.
βWhere is he?β
βMedical wing. Room 307.β
You waste no time and quickly rush over. Recruits give you weird looks when they see you sprinting across base.
When you make it to Niktoβs room, he shirtless with a bandage on his shoulder. Mask on. You stare at him in awe when you see his scars. Finally you walk in.
βHey, big boy..β His eyes crinkle under his mask when he sees you. βWhat happened?β
βTraining. I was doing pull ups, and went too far.β He mumbles as you walk over and sit beside him on the bed.
βHungry?β He nods.
βIβll be back.β
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You return 5 minutes later with a steaming bowl of chicken noodle soup. When Nikto sees the soup, he straightens up.
βSoup?β You nod, with a smile
You shut the door, and walk over to Nikto. You sit down on the side of his bed. You carefully feed him the soup.
βGood?β
βVery yummy, thank you hon.β He takes another bite.
When he finishes, you place the bowl on the side table. Nikto opens his normal arm.
βCβmere.β You crawl closer to him.
βWeβre you worried?β
You look up and rest a hand on his chest.
βVery..β
βIm sorry.β He lightly kisses your temple.
βHey..?β He looks down.
βIf you donβt mind me asking..β You pause. βWhy wear the mask..?β
He tenses.
You say nothing, just wait to see if he says something. He exhales.
β A couple years agoβ¦ I was doing a deep cover assignment. I was captured and taken into interrogation by Victor Zakhaev.β
βMr. Z?β
βYeah. He beat me, over and over. To the point, I didnβt recognize myself.β Hi voice becomes shaky. βS-So I wore a mask. To hide myself. To hide the monster, he made me.β Tears fall from his piercing blue eyes.
You sit up and move your hands to his mask. His eyes widen, it takes him a few minutes before finally nodding. Granting you permission to remove it. You stilled for a moment, shocked that heβs allowing you to do this.
You slowly lift his mask to reveal his face. There are skin grafts all over his face. His mouth is lower on the right side, than his left. His pale skin makes his irregular contour stick out more.
You cup his face and tears trickle down his face, wifh a quicker pace. You hold his face against your chest as you hug him. His sobs are muffled by you.
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