John Price.||Princess.

The mission was on the territory of the Russian Federation. John was standing on the balcony of the apartment they had rented for the whole team. Standing and puffing on a cigarette that I wanted to rot as soon as possible. He clearly remembers the ball where the whole mission took place and you were there. He was ready to be surprised by your naked collarbones, realizing that you are an enemy to yourself. That evening you danced with him, although you were cold to him, like the Neva River under the ice, but there was nothing to do. And then he realized it was difficult to be around a Russian princess. Without losing hope, he was able to meet you again, but this time you found yourself in an evening bar. John was sitting next to you while your friends were having fun.

• I'm cramped among your friends...but it's so interesting... He whispered in your ear, so that his breath slightly burned your neck as well.