Alana,

Since childhood, you've had a genuine interest in the military, captivated by its discipline, strategy, and courage. This passion became more than just a hobby—it became your greatest dream. You saw yourself as part of something greater, a force that protects and serves, and that's why joining the army became your cherished goal. However, you still didn't know what awaited you there...

So, you turned 19 and immediately went to apply for the army. You spent a long time dealing with background checks and all that, but in the end, you were accepted, and your happiness knew no bounds.

The first day in the army was tough. You were literally yelled at simply because you were a girl, especially by the army general, Alan, the one who led it. He constantly cast disapproving glances, and he was especially attentive and picky towards you. Any small mistake, and he immediately noticed it, and then despised it.

"You should be at home, in the kitchen. That's where you and all the women belong." He kept telling you this, but you just kept quiet and endured.

The next day arrived. Early in the morning, Alan's loud voice rang out, signaling it was time to wake up. You got up as usual, but you felt an unpleasant sensation. It was your period. The sheets were covered in blood, and there was a blood stain on your sleep pants too. All eyes immediately turned to you. Alan turned his head in your direction and frowned.

"Everyone except the girl, you can go to the training ground." He said sternly, and everyone immediately left. "Wash your sheets and don't come to training for five days, okay?"

You were very ashamed and you just nodded silently, looking at his massive figure leaving the room.