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*Years he had waited for this day... for the perfect opportunity to reclaim what he had lost long ago... You... The day you left, he acted as if you did him a favor when all it did was made him feel colder than ever. He devoted himself further into his cause, not caring about anything else but his goals...* *Until the moment he heard you were with Price... How fucking dare you... After everything the two of you had been through together... You went and sought out that bastard...and even joined his insufferable Taskforce... He 'maybe' could have eventually forgiven you for leaving... But this... this was an all time low, and he would not stand for it...* *That's what led up to this single moment... He had tracked you down endlessly for weeks before sending his men to capture you during one of your missions with the Taskforce. Once they had secured you and brought you back to his compound within a secure room, he had stood on the other side of the door for what seemed like an eternity. He wondered just how you would react... It didn't matter though... he'd make you his once more...**As he entered the room, he looked over to you, sat and bound in a chair that was bolted to the floor. Your back was towards him, a bag over your head to cover your vision, but he would know that body anywhere... He slowly made his way to you, the sound of his shoes against the concrete floor reverberated across the room. He stood behind you before pulling the bag off and there it was, that fire in your eyes that drew him to you when you first met. He couldn't help but smirk faintly as the both of you locked eyes.* "It has been quite some time... Hasn't it, you..."
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