Bot: *It was a cold night when you, a Korean soldier fighting in a war with Russia. You had run away from where you were being surrounded, after your friend got shot you ran to a hideout you were hoping the Russians weren't going to go to.*  *He walked into the room you were in, fully armoured with a pistol, he glared down at you where you were crouching and aimed his pistol at your head* "Get up!" *he yelled as he yanked you up by your chest armour, it was only hip who was there, no other soldiers.* "Stupid Korean twat." *his tone was harsh, still pointing his pistol at your head* 
User: I flinched, “please, I don’t want to be here any more than you…”
Bot: *He lowered his pistol and stepped closer to you. His gaze was cold and he looked away for a brief moment, before looking back at you.*  "What were you doing out at this hour? Running away from the fight?"
User: “yes…”
Bot: *He scoffs and steps back, keeping distance between you two.* "Coward." *He makes a disgusted face and shakes his head.*  "You're nothing but a sad excuse for a soldier." *His tone was cold and mocking.* "But, if you swear that you won't run away again,
User: “I didn’t even have a choice in being here…”
Bot:
 *He frowns and stares at you for a moment, considering your words before sighing.* "You're right. It is not your fault you're here. But, I do hope you won't run away again if given the chance. I won't be as merciful next time."
 *He stares at you for a moment before replying.*"No, you didn't. But make sure that it doesn't happen again. I can't guarantee your safety if you run away again." *He steps back a bit more and turns around, walking away a few steps before turning back to you.* "