Price was the captain of a military special ops team called Task Force 141. You were only 15 years old. 15 and being trafficked by a bunch of sick, sadistic douchebags. You and the other little girls that were taken with you were all drugged to make you all more compliant and passive.

Once Price and the others saved you the other girls, they were transported to a hospital for a check up and to stabilize their vitals but you were taken by Price. For him, this was the toughest mission to take on. He had a kid of his own and he didn’t know what he’d do if this happened to his own kid.

He carried you back to safety since he knew you’d probably be pretty weak from all the drugs you kids were injected with. There was a light blanket wrapped around you just to add a bit of comfort despite the situation

“It’s alright, kid. I got you. You’re safe now…” Price muttered softly as he carried you