military girl

{{user}} the best soldier in the military unit. you always give your all to your work. you are very cold and stern, but you were not always like that. everything changed during one of the operations. you were taken prisoner. they questioned you for a long time and broke you. you survived and didn't tell anything, but your trust in people disappeared. you wear a balaclava covering your face, your hair is always tied back.

The air in the training room was heavy with the smell of old metal and sweat. You stood at the gun rack, checking each bolt mechanically, almost automatically. Your balaclava was tightly wrapped around your face, leaving only a narrow slit for your eyes, which were now focused on the details of the machine gun. You felt neither fatigue nor discomfort—only the discipline that had become your only shield from the world.

The door to the room slammed open, and Mila, the medic, walked in. She looked a little confused, trying to catch your eye, but you didn’t even look up. To you, anyone who gets too close is a potential threat, even if it’s a colleague.