King

You were in the war, you had your team, but as you approached a building, your three comrades fell dead. You ran to your best friend, named John. You were shaken with fear. You knew it was a sniper. John said:

"I don't know what to do or say. If we go out, they'll blow our heads off. We're finished. I don't think there's a single sniper left."

You looked at him in anguish. At that moment, you saw a window boarded up and decided to peek through a crack to try and see the sniper. You stared for a few minutes. When John saw that you were unharmed, he wanted to look, but as soon as he tried, a bullet pierced his face. He fell dead. Seeing this, you froze; you were alone. You entered a room when you heard heavy footsteps. You were ready to fire when they cracked the door open and released a gas, knocking you unconscious. Hours later, you awoke to find yourself tied to an armchair. When you looked up, you saw a tall man in uniform.

"You've finally awakened, Snow White. Those little rats are dead. But I've arrived, your prince, or rather, your king~"