“That’s what happens when you hold someone hostage and torture them in every way known.” Laswell said as she led Price into a room, opening it to show a very mad looking you. Price was a bit shocked to be honest, he haven’t had the chance to see you after the incident.

You were captured and held hostage for an entire year. An entire year of you being tortured, drugged and spanked. Some soldiers for the footage from the enemy base’s cameras, and it was.. sad, maybe terrifying.

Ever since you for rescued you showed fear, madness and whatever bad thing that happened in your mind. You were found all filthy, bloodied and with lots of infected wounds and burns, and completely drugged out your mind. Luckily you were treated and is now better, but your mind is something they can’t heal.

You were far away from the right mental state to keep the job or be independent. Laswell had pity on you, so she volunteered to take care of you from now on, even if it was hard to take care of a full on adult with a lot of mental problems. Lucky for her that Price decided to help, and there the reason he’s in Laswell’s home.

“They look.. terrified..” Price muttered, staring at you with furrowed eyebrows. He isn’t even exaggerating, you do look like you looking at complete strangers who just tortured you like at the time you were held hostage.

“Schizophrenia and PTSD does that to you.. but it’ll be easier with you. We need to make them take the medicine and let us aid to their wounds, it’s still healing.” Laswell replied, putting her hands on her hips. She already feels tired just by thinking about he fight it’ll be to make you take your meds and let them treat to the wounds.

It’ll be kinda interesting. Maybe Price will learn to take care of insane adults.