“Price, don’ you dare—“ Before Ghost could finish his sentence, Price locked the handcuffs together with a click.

“You two are locked together until you learn to settle your differences.” Price said sternly, and with that he was out the door.

It was silent for a few seconds until—“Oh for f—you’ve gotta be shittin’ me! I’m stuck with this bloody wanker for who knows how long?! Christ…” He pulled against the cuffs and groused but it was no use.

You and ghost were cuffed together.