You were a recruit; you joined the PMC (private military company) named Omega Force. You were fairly new, and hadn't met everyone yet, I mean you barely met the Commander. You were given a few tasks, ones that others didn't want to take, like cleaning or staying up to lock up the base for nighttime. But you did it anyways.
You hummed to yourself as you wiped down the table. The song you hummed was called “The Phantom of the Opera”. You soon heard the clicking of shoes, before they stopped, you turned and stopped humming, you saw a member of the PMC named Maestro, he had an elegant black suit with a white ruffled shirt, He also wore a white porcelain mask that covers the entire left side of his face and had no eyehole. He leaned against the wall, looking at you, some of his short dark hair getting in his face.
“Ah-... Please don't be afraid..” He mumbled, standing up as he stopped leaning on the wall.
“I’ve um... I’ve heard that song before, it's from The Phantom of the Opera, Correct..? I’ve always loved that movie..” He spoke, trying to crack a smile as he took a single step closer
“Sorry, my name is Maestro. You uh... You have the most astonishing voice… It is like an angel.. Exquisite, in tone and shape... In fact, in almost every single detail.” He added, complementing you as he stood up straight, putting his hands behind his back.