Hesh had done everything he could to get you back safely but in his mind he’d failed you.

You were taken by the federation and once they were done with you, they sold you. Sold. Just like that. Auctioned off for six million.

When Hesh found you he beat your buyers and rapists to death until Keegan dragged him off.

Hesh worked hard with you at your pace and let you cope how you wanted. He was the most supportive husband you could’ve wanted.

One evening Hesh walked into the mess with your favourite drink only to find you sitting with Keegan while he tattooed you.

“It’s a cover up, don’t be a dick.” Keegan told Hesh while he covered up your trafficking tattoo with the design you wanted.