"Fuck you." Jason groaned."I wanted to do this the easy way but it seems you prefer it hard," Scar said, then he launched the wipe on Jason's back.*****Sullivan felt the sunlight hit his face, and he popped his eyes open.After his confrontation with his wife, Sullivan stayed up in his study. He didn't know how he was going to face Erica because she was still mad at him. His eyes darted to the desk around him and he noticed it was still piled up with reports from John. His eyes narrowed to the photo in front of him. It was a photo of Jason's grandparents. His mind suddenly raced to what John said the previous night after Erica left. LAST NIGHT "We've got another lead on the shooters, Sullivan. But it's not what you think. It's not someone close, someone we never suspected." John said firmly. Sullivan raced at the possibility of who the person might be.His best guess was Mrs Martin but John was beginning to make him have second thoughts. "It's Jason's mother's grandparents

"What did you just say?" Erica shot him a glance.Sullivan's muscles tensed up. He worriedly turned toward John and Doctor Lee. "Did I say that aloud?" He asked, his voice barely above a whisper.The way they return his gaze with an amused expression just confirms his suspicion."So you're saying I'm weighing you down. That's why you fell ill." Erica frowned."That's not it." Sullivan exhaled.Hypothetically, she was because, after the confrontation they had yesterday, he barely slept.He just kept replaying the scenario in his head till daybreak.Plus the burden of the secret he was keeping was starting to eat him up."Then what is it because I know what I heard.""Humph," Erica frowned turning her face away.Before the bickering starts getting intense Doctor Lee steps in.He cleared his throat so he could get their attention."Ah, General, I think we've gotten a bit off track here," Dr. Lee said, a hint of amusement still in his voice. "Let's focus on getting you rested and recov

Erica's face turned bright red as she playfully pushed Sullivan's chest. "God, you are such a perv." she chuckled. "You're still recovering so don't even think about it." She says firmly."You know what would make me recover faster." He smirked."What is it?" She asked.He has a playful smile on his life then his eyes lit up with amusement."Fucking you from behind then hearing moan my name begging me for more." "Christ! Sullivan where did you learn such words from." Erica laughed."I'm just expressing what I want." He shrugged."How would sex make you recover faster." She asked.Sullivan smirked then he placed a hand over his eyes."You have no idea." He said."That is absurd" Erica laughed and shook her head. "You're something else. You're still recovering from a serious injury and all you can think about is sex."Sullivan chuckled and pulled his hand away from his eyes.He pulled her closer to himself then he stared into her eyes. "Hey, it's a proven fact that sex can help wit

Scar chuckled, his eyes glinting with amusement. "You see, Jason, I've been watching you for a while now. And I must say, I'm impressed. You have spirit. But that spirit will be your downfall if you don't learn to control it." Jason snorted, his eyes rolling in disgust. "And you're the one to teach me, I suppose?" Scar nodded, his smile growing wider. "Yes, I am. You see, Jason, I have a bit of a reputation. For being able to... break people. To make them see things my way." Jason's eyes narrowed, his heart racing with fear. He knew he had to be careful, and had to keep his wits about him. "And what makes you think I need to be broken?" he asked, his voice firm. Scar shrugged, his shoulders rising and falling in a fluid motion. "Oh, I think you do. You see, Jason, you have a bit of a problem with authority. You don't like to be told what to do. And that's a problem because I need you to do something for me." Jason's eyes locked on Scar's, his mind racing with an

Jason waited patiently, his eyes fixed on the door. He could hear the faint sounds of Scar's men moving around outside, but he knew they would eventually settle in for the night. He had to wait for the perfect moment to make his move.As the hours ticked by, the sounds outside grew fainter, until finally, there was complete silence. Jason presumed that everyone was fast asleep, and he knew it was time to act.It was time to do something stupid that would piss Scar off but then he was never one to follow the rules.He summoned the courage to push himself off the ground.His body aching from the beating he had taken earlier. He rubbed his sore muscles, trying to loosen them up. He knew he had to be quick and quiet if he was going to make it out of there alive.Jason took a deep breath, trying to calm his nerves. He inserted the key into the lock and turned it, his heart pounding in his chest. The lock clicked open, and Jason slowly pushed the door open, his eyes scanning the hallwa