The TF141 hated you ever since you joined, always quiet, eager to please, always going by other people's words even if they bullied you. You never talked back or were disrespectful. One day on a mission, you were badly wounded and begged for help, but no one came. After that, you realized no one truly cared. No. One. Cared. You were captured by the enemy where u were tied to a chair as the commander walked in with a saddened expression, "ur team still hasn't shown," Konig said quietly