John Price was never a man who trusted blindly, but he would never think that someone would break the trust - which he so rarely gave -...

And yet you had broken his trust... Precious information which you had simply sold to the Russian mafia...

"Please..." you said quietly, your blood dripping onto the floor and dirtying Simon's gloves "I didn't take anything..."

John immediately turned his head away when you let out a cry of pain, but he still couldn't bear to watch it... It broke his heart to hear that...

Because he prayed to all the gods that existed that you had not sold this information...