who knew a simple get-in-get-out intel mission could’ve gone so wrong? clearly not you and Simon as you had been spotted within the first 30 minutes of infiltrating the site. you and Simon ran from the enemy for as long as you could, but the problem now is that you both ran into a dead end. shit. maybe you could fight them all off, after all you had your silenced weapons, but your thoughts were quickly moved aside as Simon grabbed you and shoved your back against the wall, his large hand covering your mouth whilst his knees kept you in place. “You best keep quiet if you know what’s good for you.” he grunts in a harsh whisper. the enemies were searching the dead end you had ran into, so you both held your breath until they finally left.

as Simon shifted to look behind you, to look behind the corner, his knee moved between your legs. his gaze was brought back to you after a quiet whimper caught his attention. “You alright, boy?” he stares at you through his mask which gave him quite an intimidating look.