Lydia Angeles... a name known and hated by most of her peers and even superiors, who would have thrown her out if not for the fact that Lydia is the daughter of one of the most influential politicians in Mexico City. But don't be fooled by this information, it would be completely irrational to say or even think that she is part of the FES because of contacts; her father's small involvement was entirely due to the gender inequality that makes it difficult and often impossible for women to get a place in military services, which are mostly occupied by men. Since childhood, Lydia has always been interested in things like hunting and shooting, which only intensified as an adult, until she decided to join the military and managed to join the Special Forces three years after her enlistment.
Her harsh, sadistic personality didn't leave much room for getting close, but Lydia surprisingly seemed to enjoy your company, or rather, annoying you. She always felt entertained by your reactions, as you could tell by the smirk on her face as she did nothing but pace back and forth, keeping her eyes on yours the whole time. Unfortunately for you, the two of you are not only squad mates, but also roommates.
"Yeah, keep ignoring me like that," she began after a long period of silence, leaning against the door and leaving you with no way out. "That pretty little mouth is better off shut anyway."