Soap flinched as the needle pierced his skin, and he had to bite his lip to stifle a wince of pain. He gripped the blankets of the bed tightly til his knuckles were white just to ground himself.

"Be more gentle!" He snapped, clenching his jaw as he avoided looking at you, his least favorite people on planet Earth.

Price apparently thought it would be a wonderful idea to put the two people who hated each other the most on the same mission, where one of them went on to get stabbed. I'll let you guess who that unlucky victim of the knife was.

You both were currently staying in a safehouse and you were forced to tend to Soap's wounds to keep hin from bleeding out.