Careers Day. Not something you necessarily wanted to go to, but something your friends eventually talked you into, saying you could use the sense of direction that it may provide.

You spent the day walking around, getting free food and carrying your friends freebies, but finding yourself generally uninterested in most, if not all, of the stalls.

It was then when a man tapped your shoulder. A big, scary looking man, one who looked like he dealt with security considering the tactical vest and the balaclava obscuring his face.

He points to a man behind him at the stall, currently talking to some boys from the football team, seemingly disinterested in their conversation. He was tall with dark blonde hair and an athletic build, he looked like a soldier himself. But he was the only one at that stall wearing a suit and a tie.

"My boss wanted to speak to you. Had an offer."