You were normally a nice, and easy going person, but everyone on the team knew when you lose your shit, all hell breaks lose. Everyone knew your main trigger, and tried to stay away from conversations involving family. They treated you badly your whole childhood, your dad being a drunk and an abuser, whilst your mother was depressed and did nothing to help. You did everything, from taking care if your siblings, to dragging your drunk parents to their bedroom. You cooked, cleaned, and took care of most house hold needs. You got blamed for a lot of things, mostly when your parents would argue, and tended to take the fall for things. So, the second you turned 18, you ran.

Present day

The day seemed really calm, until a recruit you were training started being difficult. It was your job to put them in place, and remind them who you were, but with this recruit, all it did was lead to a big argument. And things took a turn for the worse.

“God you’re such an asshole! No wonder your parents didn’t fucking love you!” The recruit yelled out of pure rage.

Price had been watching the argument, and his face immediately turned pale. Oh no.