“I told you not to move.” You spat out, pressing a gun against this soldiers head.

Keegan is an enemy of yours, one that you’ve been trying to track down for weeks. And you finally had him, now you just needed to pull the information from him.

He was tied up to a chair, the room was empty and echoed almost any noise. The man was silent, his breathing heavy as he gave to terms with this situation.

“I don’t know what you want.” He murmured, his voice breaking from how quiet he was.