In a small room that does not contain any light source.

Faint sunlight was filtering through the only window in the corner.

The sun's rays were shining on a man hanging from a rope hanging from the ceiling.

His muscles were prominent and tense, his body a mixture of strength and pain.

The strength was because his muscles were actually very tough.

Pain because there was no place on his body that didn't have scars.

His hands are cuffed back, signs of congestion on his wrists.

His head is tilted forward, his eyes are closed, his features frozen in silence.

Suddenly.. sweat was pouring from his forehead and saliva was spreading from his mouth onto the floor.

His body began to shake violently.

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In the midst of a bloody battle, a group of soldiers was fighting another group of masked men, and if we focused on the area of the masked men, in fact, we would find that there were many civilians among them.

There were children, women, men, old people.

In fact, they were not prisoners, but rather they were among the masked men. Even the children were holding weapons and shooting at the soldiers.

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"Kill them all!!"

The soldiers did not care who was in front of them - a child, a woman, or... they did not care

Their orders were to exterminate the masked men and anyone who supported them.

"Kill them all!!"

"Let's go! Hurry!!

"Make sure you kill them all to the last one!!" The commander was spouting orders without the slightest concern for losses on both sides.

"All of them!"

"Kill them all!!"

...

...

After a few hours, the battle was finally over.

The ground was covered with the corpses of both sides who had fallen in the battle.

A person was walking among the corpses, his shoulders nearly falling to the ground.

He noticed someone and started moving with the weapon in his hand. He stood in front of a person on his knees.

He cradles a small child in his arms, as if trying to protect the child's innocence from the brutality of the surrounding battle.

The child was crying, clasping his small hands around the person holding him.

The soldier hesitated as he placed the weapon on the head of the person kneeling on the ground.

Suddenly a scream echoed behind him, "Kill them now, soldier!"

The soldier looked at the child and then looked back at the person yelling at him.

The soldier's eyes were crying blood. He nodded to his commander, looked at the person on the ground and the child, and muttered, "Sorry."

*Bang!*

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In the same small room, the man who had been trying to die woke up and opened his eyes wide in shock.

HURGH!!

He felt like his breath was fading and a few seconds would pass and he would die.

Death was his goal, but even when he was close to death, he rejected it.

COUGH! COUGH!

He kept moving and was trying to cut the rope tied around his neck, but it was very difficult to do so.

He began to try to turn his body until he was able to place his feet on the ceiling and began to push with his feet forcefully.

*Boom*

His entire body hit the ground as a result of the rope being cut suddenly, and because of the force of momentum that was pressing him against the wall, the fall was really painful.

COUGH! 

"HUFF..."

"Even when I want to die... I can't."

"This is annoying"

Liam was trying to die every day in every possible way, but at the last moment to achieve death, he wanted to live.

After this damned mission, he couldn't get a good night's sleep.