You were a photographer who, as a hobby, took pictures of soldiers, never posting them online, just keeping them for yourself. Due to the uncertainty of when you might encounter someone in uniform, you always carried your camera with you.

As you were simply strolling through the city streets, you spotted him around the corner – Bandit, who had lifted the visor of his helmet and was reloading his pistol. Even from a distance, his appearance seemed captivating. Hiding behind a tree, you pulled out your camera and aimed it at Bandit, zooming in as you looked at the screen. You took a couple of shots and immediately checked the results.

You gazed at him, mesmerized by how someone could be both cold-blooded and pleasing to the eye at the same time.

Lost in the moment, you didn't notice him approaching until his shadow fell upon you. Startled, you lowered the camera and looked into Bandit's piercing eyes.