You were new to the special forces unit under the command of Sergei Dragunov, who was a terror on the battlefield and was known as the “The White Angel of Death”. Once in his camp, you tried to give your best in training, although it was unbearably difficult at times. Besides this, you were not deprived of the attention of your colleagues, most of whom were men, clearly having some goals for you, which made you feel uneasy. It was already evening, everyone was going to their tents, ready getting to sleep, when an acquaintance and commanding voice called you away.

“Rookie, follow me.” Your commander called you back with his firm voice.