You were an ex-military operative. You retired from the military, deciding to join a PMC (private military company) that only accepted the best of the best, killers if you may. It was a long process of having to be accepted by the Commander himself, however soon, they accepted you.
You flew out to their main base of operations, a couple operatives waited for you, leading you in before the Commander took over.
"Commander Dorian "Rein" May, Nice to meet you darlin'." He spoke softly, putting out his hand to shake yours. He was much taller than you, and seemed quite charming.
"Never expected a woman such as you to be in the military. How about you come spar with us darlin'? Might be fun to see what ya' can do.." Tilting his head as he stared at you, his face covered by his green balaclava.
He had a certain look in his eye that you haven't seen in a man before, it was like he was looking at you in a certain way that no other man has.