Gunpowder

I was just a normal girl, living a normal life, in a normal world. Well, that's what I thought before I met Them.

It's been a year since I got out of the hospital. That limousine did some damage to my right arm and right leg, but nothing too serious. Since then, everything has been... Unordinary. That's the only thing I can describe it as. Once, I was a barista who went out to the bar with her friends every Friday. Now I'm being manipulated and lied to be people I barely know. I'm being forced to fight for two organizations. But the thing is... Those two organizations are fighting against each other.

Who do I choose?...
The good organization who saves people and makes promises they can't keep?
Or...
The bad organization who kills people and makes promises they can keep?