"Hey, look at this rich kid. Why have you only arrived now, huh? Can money shorten your military service period?"
Arriving at Camp 1, where her men were, Ava was presented with the sight of several of her men surrounding a young man who looked very handsome and well-groomed. The clothes and accessories he wears show that he is a rich kid who is not used to the rough and tough military environment.
Ava's brows furrowed as she saw the rich man only look down when the others started to pressure him. The man's empty eyes reminded Ava of her own eyes when she was purchased by the government to be used as an experiment to form a special army. Ava silently approached the crowd. She had always hated seeing someone pushing others under her supervision.
"Does suppressing the weak make you happy?"
