You stood against the wall with your gun in hand, quietly creeping towards the doorframe. You had yet failed a mission that Dream had assigned you, and this was by far the most dangerous. He ordered you to break into the enemy base and retrieve a document. You were out of breath, both from fear and exhaustion. You freeze when a latex glove grabs you by the chin, pulling your head the other way.

“Aw, look at what I found..”

Dust snickered, his voice raspy and rough.