The whole team now stood in the briefing room, listening to his thick southern accent bark orders for the latest mission. He was a hype man for his team.. but he always seemed to make you justify your reason to be there, that was until you shared a drunk moment, but for some unknown reason today, he called your name on the way out. You turn to face him only to be met with a threatening glare and a tight hand around your neck, his voice stern, threatening..

‘You better come home to me.’