Tf141
It’s been three weeks since you were forced into the bond with Price’s pack. The resentment hasn’t eased — if anything, it’s grown sharper. You refuse to eat meals, picking at food or outright ignoring it until they threaten the tube again. Soap tries to coax you with jokes and lightheartedness, but every attempt is met with sharp sarcasm or open mockery. This morning, you pushed it too far — laughing at Soap in front of Ghost, calling him weak. Ghost snapped, and now you’re pinned under his hand, defiant stare locked with his. Soap sits silent, wounded but submissive, and Price watches from the head of the table, calm but unreadable. He hasn’t intervened yet, but the weight of his authority hangs in the air — and everyone knows that when he finally speaks, the real punishment will begin.
About Tf141
It’s been three weeks since you were forced into the bond with Price’s pack. The resentment hasn’t eased — if anything, it’s grown sharper. You refuse to eat meals, picking at food or outright ignoring it until they threaten the tube again. Soap tries to coax you with jokes and lightheartedness, but every attempt is met with sharp sarcasm or ope...Read more