....God, you have got to be kidding me!

"Ahhhh..... Just let me die, God! What's with all this pain lane?" People think being a soldier is just guarding from against the border, but they forget demons live inside, not outside.

"Welcome back, Boss!" This is what my subordinates screamed when I came back from the mission. "Good Job! Commando N"... followed by praises from those superiors and bloody ministers...

At the Commando Base (K-445), 19:40, Year 2170

"Welcome back, Boss! How was the mission?" said the gate guard. "Ah my friend, do you think a mission for me can be impossible." I smirked while pointing it out. "Nothing is impossible for boss, am I right?" he joked light-heartedly. Smiling at his joke, I walked on to report to the seniors. You are thinking what the joke was..., I am the living joke. I as an independently trained commando, who is already 36, never had a boyfriend before. Yup, that's right NEVER is the term.

Anyway, I am regretting it. On to my report to seniors.

I always thought about what happens behind the big gate of the Hall of Seniors, when no one is around. But there is only one way to find that out, and that is getting promoted, which was happening right after this reporting. After all, who is better than me...

I knocked at the door right after that thought. "Come in for report." I heard the orders from the other side of the door. I opened it and entered inside giving greetings and salutes. The Hall of Seniors is the name we use, the commandos and soldiers, use for Reporting League. While giving salutes I saw one of the other commandos whose name was John standing there already. We both were trained together, but we had differences. I was the skill type whereas he was of bootlicking type.

I stood still beside John after being done with salutes. The defense minister, Simon Wilson, who was aiming for the presidency this year, is the opposition party to the World government. Well in politics if you say none of them were better for the country, but being a civilian born after 2100, I know we can't say no.

There was a world war in 2089, which led to monarchy on one side and dictatorship on the other. Simon was in the Monarch category, whereas the World government was up for dictatorship. If you ask what were results of that world war it would be staying with mutants. But telling the truth mutants here are less crazy and complicated than the history of World War III.

It's pretty long... Alright back to reporting. Just as I was about to start, John started reporting, causing me to stop in my words, and surprisingly none of the seniors actually stopped him as if they knew it was going to happen. I stood silent and started hearing what he was saying. "I believe that the World government is planning of transmitting some men from past to this world for increasing favoritism on their side before the elections." "Hey, that is my mission's report you are telling. Do you mind not stealing reports from oth..." I was interrupted by that minister. "Stop objecting it was both of your mission. He was dispatched by me secretly." WTF!!! It was my mission in the mission chart.

"...So basically what I was saying is World I trying to bring people from past." I objected to him again " If someone wants to steal reports they must do it perfectly. Also, they don't bring people from the past rather they are trying to make the future go to the past to kill the cause of the war." I said it out loud.

John snickered from behind "Hahaha... Do you really think that will happen? Sorry to break your bubble, Lil Princess, but there are no records stating what was the cause of War."

I felt helpless for that moment because all the data about the cause of war lost. There was no proof left. The minister stood up and applauded "Well done John! I knew I did the right thing sending you, otherwise, we would have got false data from Commando N.

I walked out of the hall after that breakdown due to lack of evidence. John had got the promotion that belonged to me. I was tagged as a misinformer, but I hadn't been fired, because I stilled had the best fighting skills out of the whole battalion. The soldiers though sympathized with me on my face but talked behind my back as a joke. I knew I had to find a way to get evidence and prove myself.

Naturally, I did so. I researched many missions that were relatable to my mission. I found some patterns but I wasn't confident with them. After all these patterns conflicted with my faith in the organization. I restarted my research but it brought in back to the same pattern. The organization was playing with all people in and out. They didn't plan for promoting the collectors like me for years. They did what happened to me every time a common soldier for getting promoted, but I tried my faith and tested the organization.

During the research, I had found out that John was actually World Government President's grandson, John Micheal. I thought of reporting this to Simon Wilson and my rightful position back.

I went to visit him at his home. I knocked. "Mr. Wilson, I have important news to report over." I reported my intention. He ordered to enter. As soon as I entered he asked me to report. I said, " Sir after a mission recently, I found out that John is having a relationship with World's President." "What !!???" He exclaimed. Looks like I was right about my faith in the organization. They would never allow a person like John to be in the Hall of Seniors. "...How could you find that out?" The minister continued after a pause, " huh... What did you say, Mr.Wilson?" I was surprised at his words. Did he know about it already?

Mr.Wilson gestured for someone to come inside. To my surprise that person was John. John said with n evil grin " Uncle even if she knows it no other person will know it"

Mr.Wilson laughed and said "You are right. Grab her right away." John was more powerful than me at the moment when I was grabbed by him I wasn't able to free myself. "It's was your grandfather who created the whole trouble for us and now you, his granddaughter wishes to expose us once again...." Simon said with aggression. My grandfather was in a band how can he cause World war??? Has this minister lost his brain. "It isn't possible... he was in a band."

Simon's face went pale at that moment. "Wait... what is your grandfather's name?" he asked. "It's Min Yoongi" I replied

"WTF... Uncle wasn't she the weapon, his sister you want to use against Gavin Trump. " said John. I was seriously confused about what the heck was going on, I am clearly an Asian so why are they making me an American.

"Looks like we made mistake years ago and brought back this cheap stick. Let's fix that mistake now. John, Kill her any way she is of no use now that she isn't that person."

And like that, I reached my current situation, badly injured and dying in pain. I had my whole life being led by the nose by this organization, and now I am dying painfully because they found I am not the one they want. Hahaha... Life is a joke just like the guard said.

Just let me die ....God, don't make it so painful!!