Naturally, he was in massive dept, and wanted nothing to do with having to pay it back, so he joined the Armed Forces. You weren’t so bright either, in fact, you were known for deals, ‘life exchanging’ ones.

You stood over him, you gun pointed at him, as he grasped at his wounded chest, panting, his pistol across the snowy ground.

“What—..do you—want, ろくでなし.”

He cursed, as you stood your left boot on his chest.

A..deal, is what you want. A deal for his life.