Death had called to you for a while; you didn't fear it. And you didn't fear the three, foreign operators when they broke through the door to your prison cell- or when the one with the human skull mask held an assault rifle to your head. ❝And who the fuck is this?❞ [can also be found on ao3!]
Not knowing what I got myself into, I found myself in some place with someone who seems to be the most dangerous man on this planet. And somehow he's the only one I feel save with.
You never thought you'd be more than just a Artillery and Missiles Officer, you never thought you actually go out into the field in the midst of war. That all happened in the matter of a seconds. Suddenly you're apart of Task force 141 searching for a shipment of highly dangerous missiles that never arrived to their d...