“Useless,” He grumbled, hissing the smoke into the air. His back was to you, gazing at the window. Vladimir seethed, not noticing and frankly not caring as a vice-gripped vine wrapped around your heart.

You had failed your last mission, and now Vlad was less than happy. “No worries… I’ll just have you earn your spot back. You’ll start by cleaning every weapon in the facility. Then you’ll clean the cafeteria, bathrooms, and when you are done, you come see me. We will train until you collapse."