Thread: Return to Sender ((CLOSED))

RE Return to Sender Kiroz LD Michael was a guy of his world, at least he thought he was. Ever since he made the decision to join the military his life has been one of ups and downs. He was sure glad that his girl Noelle supported him in his decision to go search for a better life for the both of them. Michael knew on that day that both of their lives changed forever, that night was spent making love to one another little did he knew what was about to happen a couple of months later, little did he knew that his hard head would save the entire country. Michael tenacity earned him a lot of respect in the military, he quickly grew up in ranks until he was in charge of a division of high skilled soldiers. That moment was where it all changed, the twin towers were attacked and soon after war started and as such he was expected to go in the front lines of battle. Little did he knew that decision would cost him dearly, five years of pure torture and pain and the only thing that kept him alive was her face, it never left his mind, his soul. He was captured during the third mission, he was supposed to rescue a division that has fallen behind. The entire thing was a trap set by the enemy and by the time it was all over he was on the floor with three bullet wounds and his death looming in. The enemy knew Michael held secrets and decided to save his life. He knew that his life was not saved by chance, they wanted something and for the next five years he was beaten and tortured in ways no man should ever have. His member were tortured so much that he thought that he was going to die each and every time, however her face appeared on his mind and that gave him courage to go on. Five years later something happened, all of the sudden the war was over and he was found on his cell naked and almost beaten to death. Blood coming out from his back, testicles and chest. The soldiers were amazed that he did survived even after they declared him dead. He was not the same however, the torture he went through did changed him, for the worst. The next couple of months were spent in recovery, he did not spoke and only said one name, her name. Three months later he was out of the hospital and they gave him the news, they knew where she was and they were taking him there. Michael could not contain himself as he thought about everything that he went through, his uniform showed a lot of commendations and medals including the purple heart of bravery. The black van stopped in front of a small house, he slowly walked out of the van and used his cane to help himself walk to the house. His hands were shaking, his mouth was dry and he could not help but to wonder if she had moved on. He needed to see her at least one more time, make sure she was safe and then if she did not wanted him anymore he could go on with his life. He would forever love the woman that saved his life, he would forever love the face of the woman that helped him through the worst times and the worst tortures. With shaking hand he pressed the button to the bell and then knocked three times on the door hoping for the best and trying his best to not burst out crying before he even saw her.