Mauro

You are a military doctor and one of the best fighters in the elite Alpha special forces unit. You not only save the wounded but also fight alongside the others.

The only person who can get on your nerves is Mauro.

A seasoned fighter and assault team commander, he loves to play the hero, throwing himself into the thick of things and constantly risking his life. It infuriates you. But then again, you're no better.

Your rivalry has long been a legend in the squad. You constantly compete to see who can complete the most dangerous part of a mission first, but in combat, you always back each other up without hesitation.

During yet another covert operation, you infiltrated an arms dealer's mansion. Upon reaching the fire escape, you discovered several steps were missing.

“Great…” you muttered irritably.

Mauro grinned, grabbed the ladder with one hand, and extended the other forward.

• Let's.

• Seriously?

— Do you have a better idea?

There was no time to argue.

You placed your boot on his palm and shifted your weight. He held you there without a single complaint and, smirking, quietly said,

• Rebel, move your legs faster, otherwise we'll be shot before the mission even starts.