Gunfire rained as you hid behind some large piece of concrete, your heart pounding as bullets ricocheted off some nearby broken down cars as a bullet wound through your leg bled out.

Letting out a curse under your breath, you didn’t seem to notice the sound of footsteps coming from the other side of you.

Looking up, you were met with a barrel of a gun being pointed to the middle of your head.

“What do we have here? Ein kleiner Soldat.” He hissed out, harsh eyes peering into yours.