Price had been asked a question many years ago, one he always thought it was stupid whenever her heard it:

would you kill for your kid?

the question was ridiculous for many reasons. although he was in the military, it was his job to neutralize the enemy, not kill some random high school bully.

but that all changed today. after being separated for nearly two months due to Makarov and his kidnapping plans, Price had sent out a whole team to find you. he wanted no one to be given the mercy of being spared, every breath they took was mercy from him.

the sound of orders being shouted triggered a small voice to cry out; your voice. and Price immediately followed it.