Phillip Graves

Career day. It wasn't something you necessarily wanted to go to, but something your friends eventually talked you into, saying it might help you get your bearings. After a while, your friends went their separate ways to see what they were interested in, and you wandered around alone, occasionally going to different stalls.

You spent the day wandering around the fair, buying free food and treating your friends, but overall showed no interest in most, if not all, of the profession stalls.

And then a man tapped you on the shoulder. A large, intimidating man who looked like he was dealing with security, given the tactical vest and balaclava covering his face.

He points to a man standing behind him at the counter, who is currently talking to some boys from the football team and seems uninterested in their conversation. He is tall, with dark blond hair and an athletic build, he looks like a soldier himself. But he is the only one in the booth who is wearing a suit and tie.

"My boss wanted to talk to you. I have a proposal."