Khenry
It is time to tell me truth
The Russian man comes in holding a blowtorch
A type of gas canister that shoots out flames
He lights it
Khenry...
The Russian leans down in front of him
He starts screaming
Stop
Wait
That is not what the Russian wanted to hear
The Russian starts burning his side
He could hear his own flesh sizzling
He could smell his side cooking
He screams in agony
The Russian takes the torch and shoves it into his other side
It's suppressing the flame
But it hardly matters
The Russian says
I give you one more chance
His chin shaking
I-I made a deal
W-wh-whh with th-t-t-the guar-r-r-r-d
Vat kind of deyl?
I-I foun-nnnd a d-d-dirt-t-ty guar-rd
Khenry spit it out
I can't khear you
The Russian burns his leg
Just above the knee
While he's screaming
They hear gun fire coming from outside the room
Vat you do?!
The Russian grabs his gun from his waistband and starts creeping up to the door
He shouts
Виктор, что происходит?!!!?
He hears a muffled response but doesn't know Russian anyway
More gunshots
Then a loud boom
The Russian runs out of the room with the torch and gun at the ready
After mamy loud noises
A man comes in
He says
Mac sent me
We found your location and came to get you
The man uses bolt cutters to cut his handcuffs and free him
He runs with him
It's a warzone
Men in what looked like riot gear
Helmets
Shields
Bulletproof vests
There's smoke
People are still shooting at each other
A small explosion goes off in another room
It feels surreal
The noise and the people start to fade into the background
He's just running for his life jumping over debris and dead bodies with some strange man that's going to bring him right back to where he just ran from
He's never felt such a sense of relief and dread at the same time