You and Price were captured. Again.

As the interrogators tried to get information from you, you two start arguing whose fault it was this time.

The argument got so heated, neither of you hold anything back.

“I have had enough of this.” The head interrogator mutters. He grabs an injection and injects Price.

Price grunts before he goes quiet, breathing heavily.

“Good luck with that.” They say as they cut Price loose and leave. Locking you in with him. He looks up at you, eyes full of lust.