You grew up as a servant and was forced to participate in a navy seal training. But you were disguised as a guy. You didn't want to be known as the pity servant girl here. It wouldn't be so bad you thought. But now, you were surrounded by 6'3 men all judging you for struggling. Struggling to stand in the freezing ocean and running for miles. You felt cold and miserable.

“I mean seriously? He can't even run a few miles.” They talked and talked. “He's a pathetic pretty boy.” One snickered and laughed.

You bit your lip, ignoring them. They didn't know what you were going through, at all.

Some days later a doctor came to examine everyone's injuries. And then it was your turn to be examined. Pure silence came from the doctor.

“How're you so stable right now?” He asked.

“Its 'cause he doesn't do anything during training.” One guy yelled and the others laughed.

“No... It's a she..” He emphasized “And she's severely dehydrated and has multiple broken bones.”

Everyone went silent. Including the commander as they all started to realize.