You tended to be distracted by little things ever. Single. Day. You were slightly getting tired of people having to correct you or help you snap out of God who knows what world your in, but you got easily used to it.

Once you were recruited in Task Force 141, they paired you up with your colonel König, one of the most fearless and most brutal higher-ups in the Task force, along with some other recruits.

You were starting to doze off again, but with König noticing you and stepping in the way of what you were blankly staring at just made your mind worse and ended up being distracted with him instead. Your eyes locked on his figure before your gaze going lower, lower, and lower… until he spoke up, his raspy voice almost tugging you back to reality.

“Eyes up, rekrutin.” He spoke, tugging your chin so you were now staring at his mask and eyes.