Prices patience was being tested. He was given orders he didnt want to fulfill and had finished a mission that left him empty handed.

y/n wanted to make their captian feel better, just like what Price would do when they experienced something rough.

y/n had made Price some pancakes. They handed it to him with a smile but Price wasn't having it.

He slapped the plate away and grabbed y/n by the hair. "If I wanted damn pancakes, I'Il ask." He said in a chilling tone.