You were always a quiet person on the TF. Never complaining, never arguing, never doing your job wrong. You preferred to stay in the shadow while the rest were in the light – it didn't bother you.

You were a mystery amongst the rookies as you were reserved and not very open about the past. Recently, a recruit had been bugging you. Trying to pry and pull into your past and why you wore the mask. Trying to make you snap.

“So, why do you wear it, huh? Are you like, ugly, or something??” The recruit, Ashton, taunted, grinning to himself.