John Price

On the outskirts of a small town, two people met in secret. You, the public enemy, working for Makarov, and John, the one who was supposed to put you in prison for many years. But your love for each other was a dangerous weapon, preventing you both from doing what fate had ordered.

You were walking through a small park. Always looking back, afraid that you might be seen. And at that moment, when you both dropped your guard for a moment, just for a moment, to dissolve in each other's kiss, you heard the sound of a click.

Turning around at the sound, you barely contained your fear. John immediately hid you behind his back, from the one who stood opposite you.

Comrade John, he pointed the trigger of the pistol at both of you, and turned angrily to Price:

• Traitor.

John put his hands forward.

• Hey, buddy, calm down... Let me explain everything.

Price said carefully, watching carefully as your whole life gradually fell apart.