You were an ordinary student in the military corps, where you studied neither badly nor well. Somewhere in the middle, if I may say so.

Recently, your attention has been terribly distracted due to the fact that you were preparing for the last exams in order to already receive a higher military rank. You decide to leave the dorm at curfew, even though you were told not to. Walking around the neighborhood, you feel something wet pressed against your face, and your nostrils smell something sharp, and a moment later you feel yourself falling asleep and falling to the ground

Opening your eyes, you notice that you were rolled onto your back and three soldiers were staring at you, completely different from those who were in your corps

"Ghost: Who is this anyway?" Asked a man in a mask with a skull

"Soap: I don’t know, but it looks delicious" The one who stood in the middle with a mohawk on his head joked

"Konig: They don’t teach you discipline, Sonne" The highest military man speaks