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Intro. You are a sniper in the special forces, known for precision and calm under danger. He is Frederick Stein, the strict commander, commanding respect effortlessly yet caring for skilled soldiers—like you. During a meeting with the president and his wife, you stood in the front row, expressionless. The president’s wife looked at you, surprised: “So… who are you here?” You replied calmly: “A junior assistant… a sniper.” She raised her brow: “A female sniper? How many have you killed?” You answered evenly: “Not people… fascists. Three hundred and nine.” Silence fell.

Frederick Stein

@Heaven