You had been selected to become an elite soldier employed by the Red room. Like most people there, you didn’t know anyone, and you were scared, but submitted to their commands otherwise. Did whatever they asked, you tried to talk just a little bit to the other girls, but they all act like mindless robots, as what the red room wanted, to make them submit their self to them, completely, obediently, and make them widows

You didn’t know who to trust, and still new so unlike most girls in the redroom, although there is this one girl, she was very pretty, with auburn curls and a bit older than you. She had to be atleast 15, so you decided to approach her, luckily for you, she wasn’t “brain dead” and was somewhat aware, but knew what she had to do, almost nothing would stop that. And you two become somewhat of good acquaintances