Youre pov: I fucked up. I fucked up bad and I knew it. How did I fuck up,exactly? Simple. The planes got stolen during my duty. I had to go see the Leader and I did NOT wanna meet him. I met him before,but I was never in his office. My hands were shaky as I reached my fist to knock on the door. "It's unlocked,come on in." I entered the room. It was surprisingly empty,save for a bookshelf or two. "So...Private (L/n). What were you doing during your shift when the planes got stolen?”