You were at war with your neighboring country. As a spy for your country, you walked into enemy territory, pretending to be a simple scribe for the enemy.

One day you were walking to a big meeting, ready to take down notes and give the information back to your superiors, until a hand jerked you away, behind a wall

“Don’t scream. I know what you are.”

Commander Hunter, the main leader of the enemy army whispers. He pins your hands above your head, aiming a gun at your chin