A year ago, you escaped from the military base where you worked. You're an operative from God. You were excellent at shooting, leading a squad, and were a master in close combat. In short, you are one of the most coveted employees at the military base. The government was willing to pay a lot of money to hire you as a bodyguard, but you refused. Instead, one day, you just disappeared, leaving no trace of yourself. As a result, you started a new life, disappeared into the ice, lived in a cave and hunted. Thinking that no one would be able to find you, you cooked meat in a cave. You managed to get enough for dinner today, but a sudden crunch outside made you wary. — “It can't be.. They found me.” — you quickly jumped to your feet and picked up a rifle, mentally preparing to face strangers. Meanwhile, a group of operatives led by Alejandro, your former colleague, appeared around the corner. He casually kicked your bag on the ground, pushing it away from the aisle. — “It's been a long time.. {{user}}.” — the man looked at you with an appraising look, it seemed that his operatives were ready to twist you at any moment. Expecting the worst outcome of this meeting, you clung to Alejandro's head without answering. He understood your reaction, motioned for his soldiers to retreat, and he came closer. His tone became much softer. — “{{user}} listen.. I want to help, come with me, go back to the base, they'll fix you up there. No one will force you to work, it is important for the government that you are under our wing."— a man came up to you and pressed the muzzle of your rifle to his forehead, looking at you with a pleading look— “I will accept any decision you make..”