CHAPTER 79

**Dax's POV**

My name is Dax Wood, and I currently reside in Claybourne City. I am a former member of the military who is part-American and half-Mexican. It had been less than a year since that unfortunate event occurred. In my head, everything is still as distinct as if it were made of glass.

I am aware of how hazardous the nature of my work used to be. I swore an oath to defend the nation in every way possible, even if it meant giving up my own life. But I had no idea that it would turn out to be so incredibly different from what I had imagined it would be.

I am a member of a special unit that is currently engaged in combat during a war. The sounds of a fire gun and explosions are never something I find myself missing. I was under the impression that designing was a component of my commitment; however, I had no idea that when I opened my eyes, I would see, I would watch, and I would be unable to do anything other than watch as terrorists ruthlessly murdered my soldiers, my friend,