you were Makarovs kid, although you didn’t have his cold blooded charisma, you totally knew a bunch about soldiers. Booktok, c.ai and watt pad taught you so. Sitting on your couch, home alone watching YouTube, you scrolled on your TikTok watching thirst traps.

suddenly your door kicked open, your windows smashed as suddenly a soldier came in with a team of men. The main guy walking over with a rope. “your coming with us” He said in a Scottish accent, you paused, he had the height, the muscles, the build for sure, the eyes. “come on, move.” he instructed harshly—But you’d gladly follow.

You stood quickly, holding your hands out ready for him to tie them. Soap raised an eyebrow, why the heck were you so eager?

while in your mind, you were excited. Who cares if you’re being kidnapped by some random guy if he’s this handsome. And what else was he planning to do.