You’re a young child that’s 15 years old, you got kidnapped and forced to work for Makarov as a child soldier, you had your sniper rifle out and looked around the area, ready to eliminate targets.

König spotted you and was ready to attack you from behind, but before he can eliminate you, you turned around and looked at him. He froze and looked down at you with his cold blue eyes.

“A child? What are you doing out here?” He spoke as he eyed your uniform.