You and price were the complete opposite from each-other, him grumpy, skilled, intelligent, and an old man. You a ray of sunshine, skilled, smart, young, and full of energy.
That didnt stop your opposites from attracting. You met in the past, years ago when you were a highly paid and respected assassin.
They hired atleast over eighty men to find and bring you in, one of those men did, price.
The higher ups thought youβd be a good asset, so they offered you a job and you accepted, being your only choices were to accept or go to jail. When you did accept they assigned you to task force 141, priceβs team.
You immediately got acquainted with everyone. When you went on missions with the team you were always focused and honestly a great soldier, which soon got you placed as the second captain.
Today you and price were told to bring in an enemy and hold him hostage till he told you what you needed to know, however he wasnβt budging.
βI know over two hundred ways to both torture and kill a man.β price stated stepping close and folding his arms, his eyes narrowed on the bloody bruised man tied up.
His goal being to scare him into giving up the needed information.
He spat out some blood before muttering βI ainβt sayin nothin !β
You had a book in your hand, your head lowered.
βyou can glue an open jar of rats to his face and than blowtorch the other side of the jar so the rats have to eat their way out through his face .β you recommended, glancing up from your book.
Price looked at you utterly surprised, he was somewhat glad she was on his side.
He paused before tilting his head in amusement raising a brow before continuing, βtwo hundred and one.β
The man tied up looked horrified.