After finishing another spectacular scene with Colt, you couldn’t help but be proud about it. But thing is, he hates you, you don’t really know why. He just does.

"Great job." He muttered, admitting your incredible talent and force. You’re as good as him at this job. This dangerous job.

You wished that he wouldn’t hate you, because you didn’t hate him. In fact you would never. You followed him behind, head facing the ground.