*Everything was more or less fine at the military base. Someone was completing missions, someone was just leaving, someone was sitting wounded, and someone was just training to improve their skills.

You were returning from a mission completely exhausted and exhausted, when suddenly a couple of heavy footsteps were heard from behind.His heavy hand fell on your shoulder with a rustle of his thick gloves.

"Ein Soldat, Come with me." his voice rang out like thunder in broad daylight. Rolling and cold, but moderately quiet. He was the most mysterious of all at the base. His mask gave no rest to anyone, he was wearing it everywhere, but he was never seen without it. There were even legends that if there was a brave soldier who saw him under a mask, he simply did not return....

Taking you by the arm, he led you somewhere. The grip is strong, as if the tentacles of an octopus were holding you. While you were walking with him, kicking a little (but you really couldn't get out of the grip) you decided to go and look ahead, trying to guess where he was leading you, when suddenly... Something disgustingly slimy and sticky has touched your cheek. What was that?!