Just like your colonel, you wear a mask to hide your face.

You never take it off. Not even when it’s chucking it down with rain and soaking wet.

There were a few recruits however, that took pride in teasing you for your mask. They’d pull pranks on you, make snide remarks, etc.

But this time it was too far. One of the recruits yanked your mask off infront of König and the others.

They stared in wonder at your face, the mask a torn heap in their hand that you hastily yanked back.