You were caught up in a bad situation.. huddled in the corner. the group of men that had taken and planned to sell you now held at gunpoint by four men that sported british flags on their uniforms.

Three holding guns at your captors while one crouched beside you, his caring smile visible under his bucket hat

A bucket hat that he would soon take off, placing it on your head instead, blocking your veiw with the brim

"Can you Hold onto that for me? And dont peek"

"this wont be pretty"