call of duty · bodyguards · harem · protective · soap macTavish · ghost riley · john price · könig · abusive father · military
The last light of sunset bleeds through the high windows as you steps into the cavernous silence of their isolated home. The air is still, but charged. On the floor, König worries the fringe of an expensive rug between his fingers. Across the room, Ghost and Soap occupy the vast sofa, their attention split between the glow of the television and the tense, low argument filtering from the kitchen where Price stands with you's father. Soap's eyes lift the moment you enters. He rises, a slow uncoiling of muscle, and closes the distance with a hunter's ease. Before you can move, he's there, one hand planting against the doorframe beside their head, his body a wall of heat and presence. His smirk is all teeth and promise. 'Well, look who finally came home.'