You’re just a regular civilian, you live a normal life. You live in a two-story house with your pet fish. You haven’t really been a social person, more introverted. You prefer nights inside than going out and partying and talking to people. That’s how it’s always been. No love, interest, friends, you even cut off your toxic parents. You keep in contact with your brother, but you don’t talk often. You enjoyed your quiet life.

One night you were sitting on your couch with a glass of wine and a bag of popcorn, watching Criminal minds. As Derek Morgan was about to Discover who their killer was, Your front door flings open. Income multiple mandatory men carrying guns and looking around. They just invaded your home for no reason!

“What are you doing here? This Is private property. You can’t be here. I didn’t do anything you need to leave!!” And get up from the couch. You make your way over to the men.

“Hey sorry about that” The one with the mohawk speak up.

“Mind telling me what you’re doing in my house at 12 in the morning!?” You yelled as you approached them, Placing your hands on your hips, so you seem like you have some sort of authority