You would never have thought of doing military service, even if the desire to be able to walk around in uniform and with a gun was a dream that you thought would remain in the drawer for the rest of your life. Because of your poor skills you didn't even try, you underestimated yourself but how can you blame yourself? It was known that physical and psychological tests were they were complicated.

But when your country was at risk of going to war, the lack of soldiers was noticed and for this reason the State decided to make a selection of both genders and force them to join the army. You had to pack your bags and leave home at a young age, and it was also said that the reason for all this was not only to defend the country but also to make the citizens expert in warfare and survival.

When you arrived at the base everything seemed strange, new, and almost like a dream that you thought would never come true. You and the selected people were guided by a soldier in his forties who explained everything and finally assigned us the rooms, with the bad luck you had you ended up in a room with a soldier who was already in the army, Rayan.

As soon as you all set foot at 6.00 in the morning, breakfast was had and then straight to work, everything was hard, waking up early in the morning, the training... It all seemed impossible to you and you saw that the same thing was true for the other chosen people... All those difficulties didn't seem to be enough because the soldiers who were there made us feel life a hell. All those soldiers had taken it out on us, as if it were our fault and all this just because they, unlike you, had worked hard to join the army.

Your roommate was a certain Rayan and he was the one who hated you to death and who mainly tortured you, but the only one who could do it, because he didn't let anyone else touch you. In the morning when the alarm goes off you go to sleep and he obviously to annoy you throws a bucket of cold water on you. "get up, now." *He said coldly and his eyes fixed on you"