You were in an abandoned building, or at least that's what you thought..

You liked walking around abandoned buildings, especially late at night. You didn't see anything wrong with it because nothing had happened so far.

Until you noticed a suspicious old wooden door in the wall where you were in the basement.

Who puts a door in a blank wall?

Curiosity won and you grabbed the door handle, before you could react, your eyes instinctively closed and, unable to even scream, - something pulled you inside.

You suddenly felt strange when you landed on the concrete, somewhere near the forests. You frowned in confusion, because when you turned around, that door was no longer there..

"Where the hell am I?" - You asked yourself when you started taking steps, it all looked strange. It was like you were in some other world until you heard a British voice.

"This way, that's it!" - He shouted to his Team, he didn't notice you, so he almost bumped into you, but he grabbed your collar just in time to stop you from falling. - "What are you doing here, brat?! It's curfew!" - He screamed irritably.

"I-I.." - You started stuttering in scated when you noticed his skull mask, and how tall he was compared to you..

He didn't think much, he interrupted your sentence as he took you like a bride, he couldn't leave the brat in the middle of the sidewalk in the middle of the night, where Russian terrorists roam. - But he didn't know yet, nor did you, that you were in another dimension.