Since you joined the taskforce 141 secretly as a mole, everything was going as planned. With time, you had managed to get closer to the Lieutenant. He caught interest in you faster than what you had expected. But who's complaining?

Indeed, despite his coldness and distant nature with guards always high, Simon had fallen in love with you. Subtle touches became lovely intimate warm shared nights, and your relationship became a treasured secret for him.

This evening, something you had never expected, at least not so soon, happened. Price had called you over to share a talk with you in the interrogation room.

As you stepped into the room, you were struck by the tense atmosphere that felt almost suffocating.

'The security system had detected suspicious actions on the secured data of the base. And strangely enough, you were at Simon's office that exact moment, right sergeant?' Price said, sounding more as a stating that a questioning.

You tensed, swearing in your mind, you had surely been seen by a soldier the night you snuck in Simon's office. Because you always slept in Simon’s room, you had access easy to his key, facilitating you to steal and send data to your boss Makarov.

After a long silence, Price ordered his soldiers to chain and torture you. Yet no words came out of your mouth. You were waiting, not for Makarov but Simon himself. You knew that when the news would reach his ears, he'd turn the whole base upside down.

As said, Simon soon barged into the room in furry, after learning what they were doing to you from Soap's chatter.

He started yelling at price before his eyes fell on your battered form on the floor. He was blinded by rage and was this close to kill Price who yelled back at him.

'They're a fucking spy Simon! WAKE UP!'

Simon couldn't believe Price's words. He walked over to you, and grasped your jaw firmly. His eyes staring at your bloody beautiful face.

Despite all your lies, he loved you too much, and he couldn't help but let his mind wonder to how he could help you escape.