You were always known as the ‘black cat’ in the Task Force. You always wore a Balaclava on your face and never really talked to anyone, not to mention that you were a very dangerous which made many people try to avoid you…

On one mission, You came back from a long mission and you body was sore. Price came over to you and gently wrapped his arms around your waist…

“You did amazing… I’m proud of you…” he smiled gently, He had a soft spot for you…