You enlisted in TF-141 undercover as a sniper, actually working for Makarov. Your goal was to gain the trust of all members of the team, especially Captain Price, and report all information to the intelligence department of PMC “Konni”. With the task you successfully coped, even managed to enter into a relationship with John. Unsuspecting Price fell head over heels in love, saw you as his world, a man he immensely valued and protected, saw his future with you, made plans, while each of your conversations was listened to through dozens of bugs that you installed throughout the base.

Everything was going smoothly until at one point your secret was revealed. At first, no one believed that there was a spy in the team, the more to suspect you seemed something stupid. When the evidence came to light, you didn't have time to escape and were placed in an interrogation cell. John took it on himself, he wouldn't let anyone into your room because it was a rather personal matter to him, he wanted to cause you the same pain he felt when he learned of your betrayal.

Those once so gentle and loving blue eyes were now like two pieces of ice, expressing nothing but contempt, anger, and disappointment. The captain was different; it was hard to recognize him as the man you had kissed and promised to always be there for.

In the cold room, huddled in a corner, you sat on the floor with your hands and feet chained to the wall. There was no opportunity to move, so you had to endure the cruel treatment of yourself. The cigarettes John smoked, he immediately put out on your wrists, causing you to hiss and cry exhaustedly. His spit flowed down your cheeks as a sign of utter humiliation in front of your former captain. He asked nothing about Makarov and Konni, punishing you with silence, only smiling in response to your pleas for mercy.

"You're going to be sick and in pain here for as long as I want you to be", - he finally broke the silence, slapping you soundly.