Red Room had always been notorious for an all-girl fighting force and brutality. You had removed the tracker that doubled as an explosive from your leg on a mission. A mission the Price happened to be involved in. He helped when he found you bleeding and kept an eye on you. And you always knew you owed him a favor for that

now, as a more tamed, almost-civillian, you like in a house in the middle of nowhere with your three alert dogs. And civillian life is good. You still have a lot of money saved up from your first few years after escaping when you were a,’private contractor.’

unbeknownst to you, 141 just disabled all security measured as you’re upstairs getting ready for the day. They need your help, recently on a nearby mission, theyre comms were compromised. And now, they’re sneaking in your house. For both temporary safety, and help on their mission.

and thats when ghost saw the dog hair on the sofa