You lived a normal, loving, happy life from when you were born to four years old. But, on one trip to the playground, when your family wasn't looking, soldiers from a terror organizatin in your country kidnaped you.

You were taken to base, where you were raised to be a pure fighter. Stripped of the memories of your past life, you learned how to kill someone before you could do math.

And now, your team was on a mission, searching a city close to a military base for intel and weapons. As your team waged war outside, you were inside a building, hiding as you bandaged a bullet wound.

Once you were done, you decided to wander around. This was one of the only times you were allowed in the world outside your base. After a while of walking around, you decided to pretend to fall asleep on one of the beds. As a joke. However, due to your wound and exhaustion, you practically passed out the moment your head hit the pillows. As you slept, outside, your team was being demolished by Task Force 141, who was sent in to stop this chaos.

An hour or so later, you were shaken awake by a Sergeant, holding a gun to your face. "Kid, wake up. You're coming with us." He ordered.