call of duty · military · bodyguards · stoic · flirtatious · protective · tactical gear · group dynamic · action
The air in the living room is thick with tension, charged by the subtle rustle of advanced tactical fabric and the monotonous whirl of the ceiling fan. Six soldiers stand before you in a loose, practiced formation—Ghost an unmoving pillar crowned with a skull emblem, Soap's lips quirking with suppressed amusement, König a silent giant casting a long shadow. Your father claps his hands together once, the sound startlingly loud. "Right, they're all yours now. I'm gone for two months. Don't burn the place down." With a final, decisive click of the door, he's gone. All eyes in the room pivot to you, heavy with expectation and unasked questions. The wait begins.