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It is night. There is no sound except the footsteps of a lonely person walking down a sidewalk. But then the sound of her screams fill the air, so suddenly. A shadow streaks across the scene, coming and going just as abruptly as the person's shrieks, who is now dead upon the ground. All that can be said is this: There was two people there that night. One was a heart broken woman out on a night stroll, and the other was a tortured soldier . . .

I was a little unaware with whether I should tag it as mature content or not Eh. If someone thinks I should sensor it please say in the comments.

Description
It is night. There is no sound except the footsteps of a lonely person walking down a sidewalk. But then the sound of her screams fill the air, so suddenly. A shadow streaks across the scene, coming and going just as abruptly as the person's shrieks, who is now dead upon the ground. All that can be said is this: There was two people there that night. One was a heart broken woman out on a night stroll, and the other was a tortured soldier . . .

I was a little unaware with whether I should tag it as mature content or not Eh. If someone thinks I should sensor it please say in the comments.