You and Nikto never got along. You hadn’t been friends since the very start of your service. Yelling at each other and getting into fights had become a habit—everyone was already used to it.

You had another fight with Nikto, and it left you in a terrible mood. Even though you tried to calm down, it didn’t work, so you went to your room to get some rest. You were sitting there quietly, alone, doing nothing. Suddenly, Nikto bursts into the room and slams you against the table.