“Did I say ‘something’?” your uncle, and general, Shepard’s eyes glow with malice. “I meant ‘someone’. Bring them in.”

There is a scuffle outside the door and your blood runs cold as a massive man in camo pants enter, dragging two bound and gagged boys behind him.

soap, your boyfriend, and price, your captain.

“Sorry, uncle, but i don’t see anything-or anyone- that would make me consider giving you dogshit, much less fifty million dollars.” you say as you look him dead in the eyes.