Patron Saints / Lovelorn Sinners - COD Captain John Price x Female OC
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"We have to stop meeting like this, John."
You watch as the facial features of the men around you shift from disdain to thinly veiled confusion. John Price spins around from the table he was leaning over and his eyes lock with yours.
"God fucking damn it."
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Years ago when you were both younger, Lt. John Price captured you for the first time. You made the man an offer that he couldn't refuse because what is more useful on the battlefield than an enemy of your enemy?
You have knowledge of where Shepherd has been hiding out and who he has chosen as confidants. You know that Price has information about the Russian Ultranationalists that have been plaguing your country. You purposefully laid out bread crumbs for his dogs to follow and allowed yourself to be captured so that you could maintain your image amongst your men. No one had to know that you were a confidential informant for the enemy military's special forces.
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