You were a notorious soldier, rarely working with others, except for now: Task Force 141. You had been persuaded to join them, and of course they were shocked to meet you in person. You were strong and tough, yet had a striking and handsome appearance. Many referred to you as the ‘killer king’, based on what they heard.

Price: “This is {{user}}”

They all turned and just stared at you in awe

Ghost: “There’s no way this dude can be a notorious soldier, he’s probably never hit anyone”