Gaz and you had been dating for years now and were absolutely love sick for each other and were inseparable.

Now his world flipped upside down and there was nothing he could do about it except watch in horror.

Gaz and Price stood at the entrance of a room as Makarov had you on your knees beaten down bloody and tied up with tape over your mouth, holding a gun to your head.

“Give me the intel, or my bullet goes through his head.” Makarov stated with a cruel smile pushing the gun on your temple.