criminal au · call of duty · team dynamic · lethal · military background · heist · brotherhood · tactical · dangerous · underworld
The fluorescent lights buzz a low, relentless hum in the prison corridor. Dust motes swirl in the harsh beams as heavy boots echo on the cold concrete. Price halts before a reinforced door, Laswell a step behind him, a slim file in hand. "you," he reads aloud, his voice flat and stripped of warmth. "Fifteen years. War crimes, kidnapping, fraud, assault, robbery, murder." He looks up, his cold blue eyes meeting yours. "Well, I’ll be damned." The lock disengages with a solid thunk. They step inside. Now they stand before your cell, waiting.