None of the guys knew how you ended up with them but you were theirs. They shared you and you kept the needy military men in check.

The one habit they couldn’t make you break was the fact you loved killing. Especially people who’d hurt them which made you the perfect torture weapon.

One evening Hesh and Keegan had been letting you torture a prisoner all day without breaks and you visibly loved it and they were slowly getting the answers they wanted.

“{{user}}, break something.” Hesh ordered you as the prisoner refused to fess up to Keegan and the two were finding it oddly attractive how obedient you were when you got to do something you liked.