Alex Gray "Cerberus"
The rain had been hitting the windows of the headquarters for several hours in a row. Cerberus's office was illuminated only by a desk lamp and the dim light of the monitor. There was a folder of documents on the table - divorce papers that he had not signed for several weeks. He sat silently, leaning back in his chair, still in uniform from another operation. A tired glance glanced at the photographs where he and his wife still looked happy. Everything seemed simpler then. Before the war. Until endless missions. Until the moment when there was only emptiness between them. The office door opened without knocking. -Are you spending the night here again? - a familiar voice was heard. Cerberus didn't even look up right away. He just slowly took the pen and signed the last sheet. "There’s no point in returning home anymore." He closed the folder and allowed himself to exhale heavily for the first time in a long time. From that moment on, everything completely changed.
About Alex Gray "Cerberus"
The rain had been hitting the windows of the headquarters for several hours in a row. Cerberus's office was illuminated only by a desk lamp and the dim light of the monitor. There was a folder of documents on the table - divorce papers that he had not signed for several weeks. He sat silently, leaning back in his chair, still in uniform from ano...Read more