Chapter 13 - THE LAST MISSION

There are moments in life when you realize something.
You can spend years running away from your past.
But eventually...
Your past finds you.
Marcus Vale was alive.
The man who sent my team into hell.
The man who erased our names.
The man who turned soldiers into disposable tools.
And now he was threatening my son.
I sat in the truck outside an abandoned military facility two hours outside town.
The same type of place where my old life had begun.
And where I thought it had ended.
Ethan looked at me.
âYou ready?â
I looked at the building.
âNo.â
He raised an eyebrow.
âNo?â
I shook my head.
âReady means you know whatâs coming.â
I loaded my weapon.
âThis time, nobody knows whatâs coming.â
Ethan smiled.
âThere he is.â
I looked at him.
âWhat?â
âThe man I followed.â
I looked away.
âIâm not that man anymore.â
Ethan nodded.
âThatâs why youâre more dangerous.â
We moved in.
The facility was empty.
Too empty.
I knew immediately.
âItâs a trap.â
Ethan nodded.
âBut weâre already inside.â
Exactly.
That meant the trap wasnât designed to keep us out.
It was designed to bring us here.
A voice came through the speakers.
âWelcome home, Dennis.â
I stopped.
Marcus Vale.
Older.
But unmistakable.
âYou always were predictable.â
I looked up.
âYou threatened my family.â
A laugh.
âNo.â
His voice echoed through the building.
âI reminded you who you are.â
I walked forward.
âYou ruined lives.â
âNo.â
âYou killed my team.â
âNo.â
His voice became colder.
âI created survivors.â
The lights turned on.
Screens around the room came alive.
Videos.
Documents.
Photos.
Everything from my past.
âYou were never just a soldier, Dennis.â
I stared at the screens.
âYou were a project.â
Silence.
âProject Reaper.â
Ethan looked at me.
I ignored him.
âYou turned people into weapons.â
Vale laughed.
âPeople like you were already weapons.â
My fists tightened.
âYou donât know anything about me.â
âOh, I know everything.â
A screen changed.
A picture of Tyler appeared.
My blood froze.
âHe is exactly why you failed.â
I stepped closer.
âLeave him out of this.â
âYou still donât understand.â
His voice lowered.
âLove made you weak.â
I looked at the screen.
Then at the camera.
âNo.â
I smiled slightly.
âLove made me human.â
The doors behind us opened.
Armed men entered.
Ethan raised his weapon.
âLooks like the reunion is over.â
I looked around.
Counted.
Six men.
Two exits.
One control room.
Old habits.
Old calculations.
Then I heard something.
A sound I never expected.
A voice.
âDad?â
I froze.
No.
The speaker changed.
Tyler.
My heart stopped.
âDad, donât do this.â
I looked at Ethan.
âThey have him.â
Marcus Valeâs voice returned.
âCome upstairs.â
I moved.
Ethan grabbed my arm.
âDennis.â
I looked at him.
âMy son is upstairs.â
He let go.
Because he understood.
Everyone has a weakness.
Mine was also my strength.
I walked toward the stairs.
One step.
Two.
Three.
Then I stopped.
Because at the top of the stairs...
Was a man I thought I would never see again.
Marcus Vale.
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And he was smiling.
âHello, Reaper.â