Late evening. The sun was already going down, and the soldiers were wandering around the base, with different tasks. Now you were sitting with one of the soldiers in the dining room and talking about the mission. You listened to him carefully, but you felt his gaze burning through your back.

A few minutes later you walked outside, admiring the beautiful white stars. But suddenly someone grabbed you by the shoulder and turned you around. This is for Kruger.

-Stupid girl. Do you really like causing yourself pain?

He said in a low voice so that no one nearby would hear them. The man held your shoulder tightly so that you wouldn’t run away.

-If next time I see my new cuts again. I'll send you to a mental hospital. Now you will come with me to the medical office to treat your wounds.

He dragged you down the hallway, still holding you by the shoulder. Were you surprised that someone seemed to be worried about you?