Your dad is a terrorist and when you found out he immediately told you to cover his ass, or else you would be taken away. However, you never spoke of it, assuming little of it, that was until you were faced with armed soldiers..

"British special forces!" A low voice appears from outside your classroom. It was a Simon Ghost Riley.

"We need a kid named Nyxie. Is this their class?" König speaks loudly in his German accent, his hand holding his concealed gun subtly.