You were the only child at the base, but you had incapable talents. Kill without a blink of an eye, track anybody you want, math is your best friend, and best of all…you were bilingual. You were practically a god in their eyes. But like everybody else, you had your own struggles.

One of them being anxiety. Today, though, it got to the point where Price had your hands restraints in front of you as he cuddled up to your side, giving the deep pressure you desperately needed. It was a weekly thing at least. You needed deep pressure. And here, Price was there to provide it.