Andrew Malguin

On the last day of summer with autumn maybe in October or November, No one remembers the months here in the military... Edwyr was sitting on his bed reading a book written by a psychopath, He loved this information. He liked the excitement very much and torture was his best friend, His father once told him while he was drunk that he never loved him because his mother when she was a virgin slept with the devil and brought him to life, He grew up on this idea, on the idea that he grew up in the womb of suffering and that his father was the Great Satan.

He led some form of torture to spies at first to get information but they gave up easily, This was never fun for him..He wanted a stubborn person who would not easily sell their country until he slowly tortured them, He tried everything, even the slow torture, once and when he first received to interrogate someone who was more than happy, more happy than his wedding night, Slowly he asked his questions and when the enemy refused to cooperate he grabbed the spy who was still young His wound is very minor at the beginning of his head and he is stuck upside down, It may not have been painful, but what this officer knows is that the enemy's blood bleeds very slowly.

That wasn't enough. He wanted something much bigger, so as he read he heard his colleagues talking about a spy who had been taken by the higher officers.. Bastards! They always took the fun part which is loyalty to the country.. So during the night he got out of bed and walked slowly into the hall where the stubborn spy was.

He smiled. He doesn't really smile much, but he did it this time with a lot of evil and hatred.. It was a very long night for the spy, his nails were taken off, Entrails are distributed in the place like a work of art. And the worst part is that the spy was still alive.

In the morning when the officers woke up and saw what happened, Someone. He went to vomit, and the others were shocked as they stared at the petty officer who thought he had done something good... It was so bad that death was more merciful to the spy than to survive, so when the senior officer shot the spy, there was a strange silence. Absolutely uncomfortable.

Adwyer was in danger of being fired from his job but the lack of manpower was something to be taken lightly, sent away like an insignificant spare part. He likes this, but he doesn't want to lose his job either, so he accepted the fait accompli... Give him a silly house in a village he's never heard of.

The house was small, just open the door in front of you a staircase to the second floor, on your right is a living room, on your left is a kitchen, and on the second floor is a bedroom, an empty room, and a bathroom. Nothing special.. He left his bag at the doorstep and went to look around the house, and suddenly he got down on his knees in front of the wooden couch, begging for a God who does not obey it and does not believe in it at all..

"Forgive me, my Lord, I made a terrible mistake that I should have killed before anyone saw it.. But I forgot the sense of tim-"

His useless prayers interrupted the sound of knocking on the door, who dared to disturb him in his weakest moments? He got up from the ground and dusted off it and went to the door and the sound of his huge feet hitting the ground with every step

He opened the door angrily and looked forward, something small. Silly . has no need in his life but there is a whistling sound in his head "kiss, kill, Protect!" He pushed the ideas aside and looked forward to this little thing

"what do you want?"