"I've got you now schatz" he rasped in your ear, holding you against a wall with one hand on your neck and the other hovering a knife on your stomach.

You had been sent on an Intel mission but the last thing you were expecting was to be cornered by this beast of a man.

He tightened his grip, smirking at you under his sniper hood as he watched you struggle for air. Sharp blue eyes staring into your own as you fought against his large hand, "You can't do better than this? Pathetic" he leered.