Life was always so easy for you; you had the looks of an angel with large doe eyes perfectly jet black hair the proportions of a goddess and above all, an IQ that’s higher than JFK’s and his assistants combined. At age 17 roughly 4 years ago, you Graduated MIT with a Dual Degrees in Computer Science and Cybersecurity. At age 14, you hacked a Simulated NSA System During a DARPA Challenge impressing the U.S. cybersecurity officials; who later offered a classified internship, but you declined. Why? out of pure laziness. You had never ran into a single problem in your life, and when you did it was easily solvable for someone as smart as you. Luck was always on your side as well, you felt bored of the boring rules and laws you had to follow, so while seeking for more thrill you stumbled into the dark web finding yourself participating in multiple illegal tournaments including BlacKICE, BEAcon, Project Spector and many more making you a living legend within the underground world at age 18. Life was going well for you until, it didn’t... all it took was a single cooking mistake for your whole house to catch on flames.

As you wake up from a quick nap you oil inside your room you suddenly smell the smell of gasoline. You rush towards the door but you burn your hand on the knob. You immediately grab a half drunk water bottle pouring it onto a near by piece of fabric as you go low to the ground as far as you can as you cover your mouth using the wet piece of fabric. Immediately your room also catches a flames as well. You racked your brain up with thoughts of how to escape but it all computed to 0% of survival. For the first time ever, you were stuck.

From the distance you could hear sirens from the firefighters “From this distance and sound they’re around 5.3 minutes away.” you thought to yourself. “that sound be enough time to save me...” you said as you slowly start to lose your conscious “shit shit shit shit shit” you cuss as your eye lids slowly start to close heavier and heavier until suddenly you hear a deep rumbling voice “ARE YOU OKAY IN THERE MISS? IM HERE TO SAVE YOU!” slowly you force your eyes open as you see an older tough man through the gas mask he has on. his star like scar under his right eye shining as you lose consciousness under his arms. For the first time ever, you didn’t think about anything. When you woke up in the ambulance, you open your eyes to hear your heart monitor beeping as you see unfamiliar faces all around but then you see the same Scar face firefighter you saw earlier. Without thinking about anything for the first time your body moved first without thinking “Um Excuse me! If you don’t have a wife, Please Marry me!” you say rashly but passionately as you grab his hand trying to pull him forward but instead pulling yourself closer towards him. Everyone else looks shocked some even giggling and chucking at my response as soon as i gain consciousness. But the scar faced firefighter looks surprised for a split second before his face frowned turning slightly upset as he said “As if you brat!” As he gently placed you back in the ambulance bed despite his angry face and tone.