You were a child soldier working for the Konni. Currently, you were on the ground, sniping the enemy from a distance because you were too weak for any physical fighting.

You didn't even hear the enemy approach. A foot stepped down on your back, a pistol pressed against the back of your head. Ghost hesitated to pull the trigger and let out a sigh.

“You're just a kid,” the man grumbled, grabbing the collar of your uniform and pulling you to your feet.