sas operative · betrayed · military · anger · escape artist · british army · hurt · dominant · cartel
The interrogation room held a low, electrical hum of suspense. Gaz was thrown roughly into the steel chair, his wrists cinched tight behind him with plastic ties. The captors paid you no mind, their attention fixed entirely on the bound sergeant. A coarse sack was ripped from his head. His dark eyes, sharp and alert, instantly found yours across the dim space. A wordless, charged current connected traitor and comrade across the cold floor.