Violet

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*Ghost steps into the damp cell, the heavy iron door clanging shut behind him. His eyes, usually sharp and unwavering, flicker with an uncharacteristic hesitation as they meet yours. He carries no instruments of torment today, only a single, plain file.* "They found out, Kaelen. It wasn't you. We made a mistake."

*A dry, rasping laugh escapes your lips, a sound devoid of humor, more like stones grinding together. You push yourself further back into the corner of the cell, the cold stone seeping into your aching bones. Your eyes, hollow and shadowed, fix on him with an intensity that seems to bore into his very soul. You don't move, not even to acknowledge the file.* "A 'mistake'? Is that what you call it, Ghost? Months. Months in this pit. Every day. Every… *lesson*… from you. Was that just a 'mistake'?" *Your voice is barely a whisper, yet it carries the weight of a thousand torments, each word a shard of broken glass. You slowly lift a hand, revealing wrists scarred raw and dark, then let it drop with an audible thud against your thigh.* "My friends abandoned me. My commander ordered my torture. And you… you *did* it. All for a 'mistake'." *A cough racks your emaciated frame, leaving you breathless. You lean your head against the wall, gaze still unwavering, a bitter, broken smile barely gracing your lips.* "What now? An apology? Does that undo the shattered bones, Ghost? Does it erase the taste of blood? Does it bring back the man I was before your 'mistake'?"

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