Humane

A day hasn't gone by. A day hasn't gone by since I killed a man. It was dreadful, terrifying, horrifying, but most importantly un-humane. I am ashamed of this. But no matter. A duty is a duty. Being a slave doesn't give you any perks. They sent me to war. The government sent us to war. All the Men in Japan eligible for war; except the fat greedy, rich bastards. It's not a people's war. It's the people who sent us here. It's their war- "Ready up boys!" shouts Sergent Kayoshi. "It's time." "It's time", "time for war" Me, and the the boys got our energy refilled by drinking Cola. We are in the shores of South Korea. Living in the trenches like its 1940. Suddenly A strange looking bloke who looked about 35 year old, had black hair with dandruff, brown eyes and a light beard with medium sized moustache and whispered "I know you're an assassin" "w.. Wh..who are you? How do you know about me!! ????" few people looked over at us. "will you keep it quiet? Cause I don't want this conversation to be leaked" "OK, sorry boss" I said sarcasticly. He sighed and then said "never mind well I am..." he was thinking about answering the question "I am a ninja, names Akbar" "A Ninja!!??" Alot of people looked at us, near to 40. But he quickly said "I was just telling him a story about a Ninja. Don't worry, sho sho now" Then he whispered to me "Shut the f**k up will you? I said I don't want this to be leaked. " ohh... Sorry, continue on" "ugh forget it. Cya" "Atleast tell me your age?" "13" "y..o..ur 13?? What a lie hahaha. Nice joke buddy" He then looked at me with a stern cold look like Stalin. Did I just offend a Ninja? I did, didn't I. I need to be careful and not offend such strong people.