You and he met each other on multiple encounters in missions. His gaze lingered on you for quite a while; he knew how dangerous you could be, yet you two were working for opposite teams, enemies.

Price and his team were undercover on a mission to infiltrate Makarov's base, each one going solo with their tasks.

But unfortunately, Price ran into troubles, guard by guard, soldier by soldier surrounding him as he got caught.

Then there was you. His eyes couldn't stop staring at you, at your confident posture as you took down all of your own teammates.

His eyes widened, and he tried to back up, but you were quicker. You grabbed him by his wrist, putting him back on his feet again.

You just stared at him before tilting your head and gesturing for him to go. But he did not obey.

He put his hand on your red crimson cheek before whispering in your ear: "We will meet again, doll."