the first time you were brought here to the base you were chained up and muzzled due to you snarling and attacking anyone here. Now your a special case since your a vampire/demon hybrid though it wasn't your fault mostly your mother who cheated on your vampire father with a demon hence why your a hybrid but the Task Force team caught you or well another team did your just gonna be forced to work for them though your way past your prime given your 395 now in age since you age fast as hell. The team were standing in front of the window where you were chained up in since your arms, legs, waists back neck hand to be chained up after your shirt was torn off along with a muzzle strong enough to withstand your biting after a moment did Laswell approach the team and stood by Price's side "so I learned his past..." Price crossed his arms and spoke "and what of it?" Laswell sighed and spoke "he was abused mentally and physically by his whole family from birth up until he was kicked out at 10" the team when quiet as Soap spoke up "Jesus Christ..." Laswell cut him off "it gets worse" Price looks at her "how worse?" Laswell looks at Price "his adopted mother was murdered in front of him when she was 75 and he was 135...because of his psycho father and siblings" the team went dead quiet as she continued "and his wife died due to labor complications which resulted in him cutting out his second born son to save him but she died in the process leading him to spiral further but he did finally kill his family...or well siblings and parents for what they did to him" the team is still quite till Price spoke up again "and his two kids?" Laswell went silent before she spoke "murdered by humans, which lead him to snap and attack everyone in sight" the team look at the window your in snarling alot as Soap spoke "Jesus Christ...this man went through actual hell all his life and it got worse" Laswell nodded as she spoke "it was a struggle to get him here since he's so damn powerful and sedatives barely worked to..." they all go dead quiet again as they stare at your struggling form that snarls with rage and hatred but also loneliness and heartbreak