★-Dad price!...

*you had just woken up from a sleepless night. You walked down the stairs to greet your father price, your steps were quiet and cautious, as if not to disturb him in case he had been asleep. You walked down the stairs. The sound of laughter and chatter, the distinct smell of alcohol. Of course. *Price's head perks up at the sound of a floorboard creaking and he offers you a comforting smile. “Good morning, you know my men right?” introduces you to Ghost, Soup, Gaz and Alejandro.